CHAPTER IV.

MAJOR ROGER POTTER RECOUNTS HIS NUMEROUS EXPLOITS IN WAR AND

POLITICS.

HAVING finished the story with great sincerity of manner, the major

commenced to brighten and polish up his face with his handkerchief,

and to pack away his provender. This done, he bridled old Battle,

his horse, arranged his seat of sheepskins, and invited me to mount

and ride with him; for no sooner had I discovered to him the object

of my undertaking than he dubbed himself the luckiest of fellows,

offering to be my companion in arms, and the sharer of my fortunes.

Three loud cracks of the whip, and old Battle started off at a brisk

pace, the major adding that if we made haste we would reach

Barnstable by nightfall. As the wagon rolled over the road, a

cackling noise was kept up, much to my surprise and annoyance; this

I found was caused by a coop of disconsolate chickens, which the

major had bought on speculation, and fastened to the back of his

wagon, intending to make a good thing by selling them for Shanghais

whenever he could find a customer.

"Now, although I know you so well by reputation, you may not have

heard so much of me as many others have. It is no great thing for a

major like me to be engaged in this sort of business, you will

think; but an honest living made by vending tin is better than a

fortune gained by fingering the affairs of the nation. Indeed I have

often thought a man was never so great as when he condescended to

make his living honestly. As you see, I have surrendered myself to

fortune, and am what some would call 'down in the world.' But I have

been up, and made a noise, and will make more when next I get up."

These remarks were delivered with such evident self-conceit, that I

was at a loss how to comprehend their meaning, and asked the major

to explain himself.

After cracking his whip twice or thrice, he resumed, "My father, (he

is gone, God bless him,) was an honest shoemaker in the town of

Barnstable, where I was born and reared. Being poor, he could not

give me much schooling; but we lived comfortably, and enjoyed the

respect of the town people. I assisted him at his trade of making

shoes until I reached the age of two and twenty, being esteemed a

skillful mechanic. Joining the Barnstable Invincibles, a very

disorderly militia company, I was twice elected its captain, which

was considered a very good practical joke, the militia there being

in very bad odor with everybody but the young damsels of the town.

To my military title, then, I owe one of the most fortunate

circumstances of my life-that of getting a wife. And this wife,

though she bore my title the strongest love, was quite as good as I

deserved. In due time we were blessed with one, and then another

little Potter, and I began to thank heaven for making me the

happiest of men. A snug little home was the result of frugality and

industry, and peace reigned in it. But my wife was vain of my

military reputation, which she regarded as a hinge for taking a

higher position in the world. I must tell you that she cut two

clever speeches from an old newspaper, declaring that I must study

them, so that with a few alterations, (an art well understood by our

clergymen and politicians,) I could set up for a public man, making

them apply to all great questions with equal force.

"Wife was of a good, puritanical family, and, as I afterwards had

reason to know, well understood how to push her husband up in the

world. I got the speeches down without the slightest difficulty."

Here the major wet his organs of speech with a little of something

he kept in a small flask he drew from his breast-pocket. "They were

fu l of blaze. In truth, I may say without fear of contradiction,

that a dozen patriots might have found room to roll up in them and

die gloriously. Still, it didn't seem to me much for a man to get a

speech into his head; so, after getting another, I found no

difficulty in getting twenty, all of which were applicable to

general subjects. The Tippecanoe fever then began to spread with

great virulency, and such was the power of its contagion that John

Crispin threw away his lapstone, and Peter Vulcan hung up his anvil,

and both went about the country delivering themselves of great

speeches, with which they deluded the simple-minded villagers, who

forced greatness upon them at every step. And so forcibly did the

opinion that they were great men take root with the good natured

mass, that the great men of the newspapers, and the kind-hearted

critics, who are greater, seconded the opinion, and set them down

for wonders. The ambition of my wife now knew no bounds. She

insisted that I should go to the next political meeting, and then

and there deliver one of the speeches I had got into my head, and

which I had twice spoken before her, that the variations might be

squared to the occasion. My shoe bench I sold for a trifle, and my

pegs and awls were consigned to the children for playthings. The

Tippecanoe side of politics being the most popular, as well as

profitable, I tied to it at once; and on going to the "Coon-meeting"

surprised and astonished every one with the power and arguments of

my speech. I may indeed humbly say, I flashed into greatness with

the quickness of lightning. Neither Cicero nor Lycurgus were ever,

in their day, thought so well of by the multitudes. It got noised

about that Webster would have to give up to me. And I am sure that

if the elder Adams or Jefferson had been living, they would have

been set down by the editors, in the gravest sentences they were

capable of penning, as mere shadows in comparison."

Here the major paused to make room for the Provincetown stage; a

great yellow coach, full of passengers, which we had come upon

suddenly. The driver of the stage, not liking the slow pace in which

old Battle was proceeding to make room for him, laid his whip

briskly over his haunches, quickening his movements, but driving the

major into a furious passion. The sudden twitch landed us both upon

the sandy road, under the pile of sheepskins we had used for a seat.

In this dilemma the major called loudly for assistance, swearing

that if the stage driver would but stop he would give him battle to

his satisfaction. This only served to increase the mirth of the

passengers, who rather encouraged their mischievous driver, now

looking round and making grimaces at his adversary. The major,

however, was not long in extricating himself from the sheepskins,

when, for want of a better weapon, he seized a string of tin pints,

and running as fast as his short legs would carry him, hurled them

one after another at the stage coach. Ceasing to afford the

passengers this amusement only when his wind gave out, the major

swore by his military reputation that if they would only give him an

opportunity he would whip the stageload before breakfast, and think

it a mere trifle. The coach now rolled out of sight, and the major

sat down by the road side to contemplate the loss of his tin cups,

which like spilled apples, were strewn along the sand. It would not

do to suffer so great a loss, so he girded up his nether garments,

and commenced picking up his cups, lamenting their bruises as he

strung them upon his string. Finding that we sustained no other loss

than that of the major's temper, I set his team to rights, and,

having mounted the sheepskins, we were ready to proceed on our

journey. "Such an insult as that offered to me when I was in the

Mexican war," said he, mounting over the wheel with one of those

expletives much used among soldiers, "and I had demolished the lot

at a stroke of my sword. Zounds! why can't stage drivers be

gentlemen?"

This was the first intimation I had had of his being a hero of the

Mexican war. Regaining his good humor soon after, I resigned him the

reins, and he desired me to tell him at what point of his story he

had been interrupted. Having done this, he resumed its thread as old

Battle jogged on at his usual slow pace. "I now took up the trade of

politics," he continued, "and went about the country, making

speeches and demolishing everything that came in my way. I had ideas

enough for any number of speeches, no matter what the length might

be; but the evil was how to put the sentences together. I could make

points such as Cicero and Lycurgus never thought of; as for

patriotism, there was no trouble about that. I had a dozen platforms

at my fingers' ends, and could move an audience equal to Lamartine.

Here then was my game, and at it I made a nice thing. The editor of

the "Provincetown Longbow," who was celebrated for making at least

two Cabinet ministers a day, declared to his readers that it was

lucky for the era that my great wisdom had been discovered; that it

would be a great wrong in General Harrison to offer me any less

office than Secretary of State. The "Barnstable Pocketbook," a

clever little sheet, edited by Miss Holebrook, who snapped her

political whip in the teeth of the town, and had come off conqueror

in many a tilt with editors in breeches, was willing to compromise

with he of the Longbow, by assuring its readers that only two years'

study of law would make me an excellent judge of the Supreme Court.

These well bestowed encomiums, (as I think they are called,) so

elated my wife that she speedily took to giving tea parties, to

which all the majors and generals of the town were invited. And as

they demolished the hospitality of her teacups they made her believe

the nation never could get along unless I had two fingers in its

affairs.

"My children, before as distasteful as the butter one gets in New

York hotels, were now so sweet that the whole town wanted to kiss

them. And the parson, who had scarcely been known to say, 'how do

you do, Mrs. Potter,' now made his calls so frequent, and his bows

so gracious, that the neighbors said it would be as well to have an

eye out. I got fifteen dollars and my feed, for each speech. Now and

then an inspired soul threw in an extra five. So that at the end of

two months I had funds enough to establish a bank in Wall street,

with three branches in the country. My credit, too, received an

unlimited extension. And this my wife took advantage of to new

furnish the house and haberdash the little Potters. I contented

myself with drawing on the tailor for two suits of his best

broadcloth, such as would appertain to a politician so

distinguished. But in truth I must confess, without blushing, that

my wife was not long in contracting debts a richer man would have

found difficulty in paying.

"However, having cleared away all doubts and elected Harrison, whom

I was careful to see safe into the arms of the people, my friends

all advised me to set out for Washington, where such abilities as I

had discovered could not fail of being rewarded by the government

they had so ably served.

"As a military title was held indispensable to the success of a

politician, the Barnstable Invincibles elected me Major, an honor

which could not be overlooked by the politicians at Washington,

whose business it is to give offices and save the Union. So, with

the praises of two newspapers and the well-wishes of the town, I set

out for Washington, believing that the chief magistrate, in the

exercise of his great wisdom, would reward me with at least a

foreign mission."

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