CHAPTER II.

JACKO BLACKING THE TABLE.

One morning, cook went to her mistress with loud complaints of Jacko's

tricks.

"What has he been doing now?" inquired the lady, with some anxiety.

"All kinds of mischief, ma'am. If I didn't like you, and the master, and

Miss Minnie so well, I wouldn't be living in the same house with a

monkey, no ways."

Here the woman, having relieved her mind, began to relate Jacko's new

offence, and soon was joining heartily in the laugh her story caused her

mistress.

"Since the trickish fellow found the way to undo his chain, ma'am, he

watches every thing that is done in the kitchen. Yesterday I polished

the range, and the door to the oven. I suppose he saw me at work, and

thought it would be good fun; for when I was out of the kitchen hanging

some towels to dry on the line, in he walks to the closet where I keep

the blacking and brushes, and what should he do but black the table and

chairs? Such a sight, ma'am, as would make your eyes cry to see. It'll

take me half the forenoon to clean them."

"I think you will have to take a little stick, Hepsy," said Mrs. Lee,

smiling, "and whip him when he does mischief."

"Indeed, ma'am, and it's little strength I'd have left me to do the

cooking if I gave him half the whippings he deserves; besides, I'd be

sure to get the cratur's ill will; and they say that's unlucky for any

one."

"What does she mean, mamma, by its being unlucky?" inquired Minnie, when

the cook had returned to her work in the kitchen.

"I can't say, my dear. You know Hepsy has some strange ideas which she

brought with her from Ireland. It may be she has heard of the

superstitious reverence some nations have for the monkey."

"O, mamma, will you please tell me about it?"

"I have read that in many parts of India, monkeys are made objects of

worship; and splendid temples are dedicated to their honor.

"At one time, when the Portuguese plundered the Island of Ceylon, they

found, in one of the temples dedicated to these animals, a small golden

casket containing the tooth of a monkey. This was held in such

estimation by the natives, that they offered nearly a million of dollars

to redeem it. But the viceroy, thinking it would be a salutary

punishment to them, ordered it to be burned.

"Some years after, a Portuguese, having obtained a similar tooth,

pretended that he had recovered the old one, which so rejoiced the

priests that they purchased it from him for more than fifty thousand

dollars."

Minnie laughed. "I should suppose," she said, "that if cook thinks so

much of monkeys, she would be pleased to live with them. Do you know

any more about monkeys, mamma?"

"I confess, my dear, that monkeys have never been among my favorites.

There are a great many kinds, but all are mischievous, troublesome, and

thievish. The dispositions of some of them are extremely bad, while

others are so mild and tractable as to be readily tamed and taught a

great variety of tricks. They live together in large groups, leaping

with surprising agility from tree to tree. Travellers say it is very

amusing to listen to the chattering of these animals, which they compare

to the shouting of a grand cavalcade, all speaking together, and yet

seeming perfectly to understand one another.

"In the countries of the Eastern Peninsula, where they abound, the

matrons are often observed, in the cool of the evening, sitting in a

circle round their little ones, which amuse themselves with their

various gambols. The merriment of the young, as they jump over each

other's heads, and wrestle in sport, is most ludicrously contrasted with

the gravity of their seniors, who are secretly delighted with the fun,

but far too dignified to let it appear.

"But when any foolish little one behaves ill, the mamma will be seen to

jump into the throng, seize the juvenile by the tail, take it over her

knee, and give it a good whipping."

"O, how very funny, mamma! I wonder whether Jacko was treated so. Will

you please tell me more? I do like to hear about monkeys."

"If you will bring me that book from the library next the one about

cats, perhaps I can find some anecdotes to read to you."

The little girl clapped her hands with delight, and running gayly to the

next room, soon returned with the book, when her mother read as

follows:--

"A family in England had a pet monkey. On one occasion, the footman

retired to his room to shave himself, without noticing that the animal

had followed him. The little fellow watched him closely during the

process, and noticed where the man put his razor and brush.

"No sooner had the footman left the room, than the monkey slyly took the

razor, and, mounting on a chair opposite the small mirror, began to

scrape away at his throat, as he had seen the man do; but alas! not

understanding the nature of the instrument he was using, the poor

creature cut so deep a gash, that he bled profusely. He was found in

the situation described, with the razor still in his fingers, but

unfortunately was too far gone to be recovered, and soon died, leaving a

caution to his fellows against playing with edged tools."

"I hope Jacko will never see any body shave," said Minnie, in a

faltering voice.

"Here is a funny story, my dear, about a monkey in the West Indies. The

little fellow was kept tied to a stake in the open air, and was

frequently deprived of his food by the Johnny Crows. He tried to drive

them off, but without success, and at last made the following plan for

punishing the thieves.

"Perceiving a flock of these birds coming toward him one day just after

his food had been brought, he lay down near his stake, and pretended to

be dead. For some time, he lay perfectly motionless, when the birds,

really deceived, approached by degrees, and got near enough to steal his

food, which he allowed them to do. This game he repeated several times,

till they became so bold as to come within reach of his claws, when he

suddenly sprang up and caught his victim in his firm grasp. Death was

not his plan of punishment. He wished to make a man of him, according

to the ancient definition, 'a biped without feathers,' and therefore,

plucking the crow neatly, he let him go to show himself to his

companions. This proved so effectual a punishment, that he was

afterwards left to eat his food in peace."

"I don't see," said Minnie, thoughtfully, "how a monkey could ever think

of such a way."

"It certainly does show a great deal of sagacity," responded the lady,

"and a great deal of cunning in carrying out his plan."

"I hope there are ever so many anecdotes, mamma."

Mrs. Lee turned over the leaves. "Yes, my dear," she said, cheerfully,

"there are quite a number; some of them seem to be very amusing, but I

have only time to read you one more to-day."

"Dr. Guthrie gives an amusing account of a monkey named Jack.

"Seeing his master and friends drinking whiskey with great apparent

relish, he took the opportunity, when he thought he was unseen, to empty

their half-filled glasses; and while they were roaring with laughter, he

began to hop, skip, and jump. Poor Jack was drunk.

"The next day, his master wanted to repeat the experiment, but found

Jack had not recovered from the effects of his dissipation. He commanded

him to come to the table; but the poor fellow put his hand to his head,

and not all their endeavors could induce him to taste another drop all

his life.

"Jack became a thorough teetotaller."

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