CHAPTER XVIII.

WHICH TREATS OF HOW MAJOR ROGER SHERMAN POTTER, SOLELY IN OBEDIENCE

TO THE DEMANDS OF THE NATION, TURNED A DEAF EAR TO THE REMONSTRANCES

OF HIS WIFE POLLY, AND SAILED FOR NEW YORK, TO THE GREAT DELIGHT OF

LITTLE BARNSTABLE.

"You will see, sir," whispered the major, putting the fore finger of

his right hand to his lips, "that my inclination never runs to small

things. It quite confounded my wife, Polly, when I revealed to her

my intention of complying with your request, and of our setting out

together in search of fame and fortune. But as I have the power of

persuasion pretty largely developed, and am in all quite a

philosopher, I overcame her objections by telling her you were a

sprightly young gentleman, whose political fame and great learning

was coupled with the most kind and affectionate disposition. 'Honor,

husband,' says she, 'to whom honor is due. I know you have deserved,

if you have not yet achieved. But let not your success in office

carry away your modesty and humility. And above all, remember to

think of us at home, for I have heard it said that politicians let

their loves run too free when away from their wives.' Having assured

her that I would not forget her admonition, and be careful upon what

damsel I let a double look fall, she consented that I might depart a

third time, and see what could be done. And I made a vow never to

forget her while the sun of prosperity shone upon me. Now, if you

will just fix the time of our departure, you will find me ready.

Major Potter, as you have seen, is no small man in Barnstable. Major

Potter never comes and goes without being noticed. And if you havn't

had proof enough of my popularity, you'll see what an ado there will

be made when I leave. Honor, as my wife Polly says, always awaits

them who merit it; and though a man's modesty will not let him be

for ever speaking of himself, I may say it to you, seeing that we

are about to join our fortunes, that the people never see me go

without a regret. As to my children, I shall give each an admonition

before I leave; and as I hope one day to see them enjoying the

admiration, as well as the distinction my military reputation will

confer upon them, it will be safe to leave the rest to heaven." The

major conveyed this information in so quaint a manner that I could

not suppress a smile, though it disclosed a resolution I by no means

welcomed. In truth, I had already seen so much of his

eccentricities, that I was hoping our acquaintance would cease in

Barnstable. But it now became apparent that he regarded himself not

only a necessary item in my welfare, but as being most essential to

the achievement of my designs. So, charging me to think no more of

Bessie, whom he hinted was as coy a little witch as ever waited on

the table of a country tavern, and ready at all times to make love

with every dashing young fellow who chanced that way, he took his

departure, promising to call at noon on the next day.

Having passed the night in refreshing sleep, I was up with the sun

on the following morning, and before noon had received the calls of

several distinguished citizens, two or three of whom requested that

I "remain over," and deliver an address on the state of the nation.

Offering my inability as an apology for not complying with their

request, I was surprised that so obscure a person should receive

such homage. The mystery, however, was very soon explained. The

major, adopting the method in fashion with some of our modern

politicians, had been actively noising it about, that no greater

politician than myself ever lived; and that, being on my way to

Washington in search of a foreign mission, I had generously invited

him to accompany me. The major was indeed building up my reputation

with a view to the consolidation of his own. He had also deluded the

editor of the Patriot, (who was a man much given to good jokes,)

into writing several long articles in compliment of my political

achievements, and which were of so serious a style, that the distant

reader, unaccustomed to the tricks of editors, must have been

grievously misled. And indeed such was the fact, for the political

excitement makers of New York had no sooner seen the article copied

into their newspapers, than they set about contriving a plan by

which to rob the city treasury of some thousands of dollars, under

the pretext of giving me a public reception worthy of the city and

so great a man.

Toward evening, the major made his appearance in the "Independent

Temperance," and handing me a copy of the New York Herald, pointed

to a letter in its columns, written by one Don Fernando, who it was

said hoped soon to be mayor of the city, which office many persons

seriously believed had been created for the accommodation of men

happily endowed with a fondness for showing their greatness, which

was the case with the aspiring Don Fernando, whose light was no

taper burning in a small space. The letter set forth, with many

flourishes, the necessity for showing proper respect to one so

distinguished in the political world. And this the major held to be

a significant token of the success that awaited us. He further

hinted that the next thing we should see would be a resolution

introduced at the Board of Common Council, (provided a member could

be found sober enough to do it,) to vote a sum of money adequate to

the occasion, with an additional clause, that a committee be

appointed to carry out the arrangements. But why should not a worthy

servant of the people be thus honored? There were those of the

honorable council who held it no harm to be liberal in the treatment

of distinguished strangers, seeing that it cost them nothing, and

might, by some bare possibility, afford them an opportunity of

making a speech, as well as indulging a natural passion for free

drinks. The major was in ecstasies with the prospect, and now

disclosed to me the fact, that he had sold out his stock of tin ware

for two hundred dollars, his Shanghai chickens for fifty, and his

wagon for ninety, making in all three hundred and forty dollars, two

hundred of which he had set apart as peace and comfort money for his

wife, Polly, and the balance he had resolved to tuck nicely away in

his wallet, to serve in case of emergency. We must take Duncan with

us, he said, for he was a pig of wonderful parts, and deformed

monstrosities being much in favor in New York, we could make a good

thing of exhibiting him, which would save us against the rubs of ill

fortune. As to old Battle, he had been his companion in so many wars

and tin ware campaigns, that he had resolved also to take him along,

though it cost a new pair of saddle-bags. And as the New York

politicians were bent on doing him great honor, he would no doubt be

invited to review the troops, (perhaps be escorted by the Seventh

Regiment,) when, as a matter of economy, the animal would serve an

excellent purpose; and, being quite as high in metal as he was in

bone, he would no doubt astonish the bystanders with his proud

demeanor.

There was lying in the harbor of Barnstable, bound for New York, a

great, broad sterned sloop, called "The Two Marys," commanded by one

Luke Snider, who was an old pilot along the coast, and as burly an

old sea-dog as ever navigated the Sound. Luke's wife, a lusty wench

of some forty summers, accompanied him, as mate and could steer as

good a trick as any Tom Marlin that ever stood at a tiller. Indeed,

Luke manned the "Two Marys" with his own family, for his two sons,

who made up the crew, "went hands before the mast," while the good

wife added to the office of mate that of cook. The "Two Marys" was,

in addition to her other distinguishing qualities, dignified with

the title of "New York Packet," and when in port always kept a sign

in her rigging denoting that fact. Indeed, Captain Luke Snider was

regarded an extremely sharp fellow by all who knew him, and in

addition to having carried on a large trade in onions and

watermelons, was a salt water politician of great influence, and

could so direct the votes of his fellow craftsmen as to make him in

high favor with all candidates for public office. And the major, who

had an eye to the future, never let an opportunity to conciliate

Luke's friendship slip, and would at times swear by him. And to

further demonstrate his friendship for the versatile skipper, he now

proposed that we take passage on the "Two Marys," as well for the

purpose of disarming our political enemies, who might charge us with

presumption did we take a more fashionable conveyance, as to carry

out a genuine stroke of political economy. Feeling that objection

would be useless, I consented to leave the matter entirely with him,

being satisfied that so great a politician and military hero was a

safe person to trust with such arrangements.

And now the morning of our departure having arrived, the bright

aurora was filling the balconies of heaven with golden clouds, and

all nature seemed putting on her gayest attire. Then the sun rose in

all its splendor, and not a cock in town but gave out a crow, nor a

dog that was a dog that did not send up a bark, nor a sparrow that

didn't get into a tree top and mingle his sweet notes in the curious

medley, which the major held to be in honor of his departure, the

elements always being on the side of greatness.

At ten o'clock I took leave of Bessie, having sealed my affections

for her with a kiss, and wiped away the tear that hung so touchingly

in her eye, as she said in a subdued voice, "Perhaps we shall never,

never meet again. But if you will not forget me, I will not forget

you." To which I replied that death only would make me forget her,

since there was written in her face loveliness so perfect, that time

could only brighten it in my memory. Again she blushed, and cast

upon me such a bewitching look that it almost made me falter in my

resolution to leave her behind. And my faltering increased as her

warm hand pressed mine, and the words, "Will you write to me, and

give relief to one whose thoughts will follow you?" hung tremblingly

upon her lips. But just then I saw what a great soul she had within

her, and how when moved she would tread upon that dangerous brink,

from which so many launch into a world of woe. I pressed her hand in

return, and bade her adieu; promising never to forget her, nor allow

another to beguile my fancies, but to be unto her as I felt she

would be unto me-the angel of my dreams.

Hastening on board of the "Two Marys," I was received with great

consideration by Captain Luke Snider, who said he was delighted at

the prospect of having so distinguished a passenger, and with no

little ceremony introduced me to his wife. A gentle wind blew fair,

the peak of the "Two Marys'" mainsail hung in lazy folds, and the

great jib, partly set, flapped every few minutes, as if eager for

the great event of the major's arrival, which was waited by an

anxious crowd of idlers, who had gathered on the wharf, and who were

diverting themselves with divers jeers at Captain Snider, of whom it

seemed they had no very high opinion. Suddenly a great noise was

heard in the distance, and the rotund figure of the major, mounted

upon old Battle, and dressed in a slouchy suit of Uxbridge satinet,

made his appearance, followed by a mob of boys, hooting and shouting

at the very top of their voices. The animal, not at all disturbed by

the singular character of the ovation, moved forward at a methodical

pace, whilst the major, judging from his extreme good humor, was not

a little delighted at the honors he imagined were being showered

upon him. No sooner did the crowd on the wharf get news of the

major's approach, than they sent up a deafening shout, and hastened

to meet him with so much determination to do him homage, that even

old Battle began to prick up his ears. Two mischievous urchins now

tied a small air balloon to old Battle's tail, while another would

every few minutes switch his gambrels with a twig of thorn, and so

make him jerk his hinder legs as nearly to throw the indomitable

major over his head. Duncan, the pig, was led by a boy at some

distance, and performed his part in the comical programme by keeping

up a medley of discordant squeals. And what with the barking of

dogs, who seemed to claim a right to take part in the proceedings,

and the squealing of pigs, and the loud acclamations of the

grotesque throng, one might have set it down as a fact that Little

Barnstable was out on a frolic. As to the figure cut by the major,

that may be safely left to the reader's fancy. His short legs scarce

reached below old Battle's saddle girth; and, in addition to the

slouchy suit of Uxbridge satinet, he wore a shabby white hat, very

like that worn by Philosopher Greeley on election days. Never was

departure of foreign ambassador attended with such demonstrations,

all of which the major viewed as highly complimentary to him as a

military politician. Having reached the end of the wharf amidst

cheers and bravos, the crowd would not permit him to dismount until

he had addressed them on the state of the nation. Saying it always

gave him great pleasure to gratify the wishes of the people, he

faced half round in his saddle, and bowed with an air of great self

complacency. Then his broad, red face crimsoned, and his thoughts

seemed in his beard, for after stroking and fretting it for some

seconds, he spoke as follows: "Fellow-citizens: I am sure I have not

merited the great homage bestowed upon me to-day. But that is

neither here nor there. Let me enjoin you all to live patriots,

avoiding ceremonies and performing sacrifices for your country. And

above all, live as good christians, and not as fluttering

butterflies, who attract only with the gay color of their plumage

while they live and die soon to be forgotten. And as to the nation

itself, why, may the devil get me, (and I'm no friend of his,) if I

don't think all that is needed to render it safe, is just to let it

alone. Nor would it be much lost if some kindly disposed gentleman

would kill off a few score of our Union savers, who, like quack

doctors, go about with their pockets full of plasters, and are for

ever hunting for the crack in the nation's skull. And I would advise

all politicians to spin less patriotic yarns, to be more modest, to

learn wisdom, to drink less whiskey; in truth, to think more of God

and their country, and to get them honest godfathers, who will teach

them what a sad thing it is to think so much of the nation's gold."

Having said this, the major stopped suddenly, and turning in his

saddle, caught a glimpse of the air balloon attached to old Battle's

tail, which was making curious gyrations in the air; and seeing the

ludicrous figure he was cutting, he called upon all present to aid

him in punishing the miscreant who dared to offer such an insult to

his dignity. But the crowd only answered with jeers and

acclamations, which so increased his anger that he dismounted, and,

giving his pig in charge of Captain Snider, led old Battle hurriedly

on board, cursed them for an unthinking set, and set sail amidst the

loud acclamations of the crowd. As the "Two Marys" sped seaward,

Polly Potter and her three children were seen waving their adieus

from a neighboring height.

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