CHAPTER V.

EXCURSIONS HITHER AND THITHER.

We have almost too long neglected a principal person in our narrative,

Young Werner; we left him sadly musing on the banks of the beautiful

Hudson River, and must now return to him.

"Well," said Helldorf, smiling, "have you nearly done looking? My

friend, my friend, it almost seems to me as though the most serious

thoughts in the world--thoughts of marriage--were floating in your head.

Consider that your chief object in coming to America was to earn

something, and that until that is done---- Well, then," he said,

interrupting himself with a smile, when he saw that Werner turned his

back impatiently upon him, "it's the old story, and all that I may say

will not alter it. But come along, Werner, else we shall really miss our

boat, and that's the most important thing to us at present."

"And will you indeed accompany me, my dear Helldorf?" asked the young

man.

"I suppose I must," said the other, with a shrug of his shoulders; "but

it's no such great sacrifice I am making. In the first place, I am

heartily sick of my stay in New York, and I have in fact some business

to look after in Philadelphia, which, if it does not absolutely require

me to go there, yet renders my presence desirable. We will therefore

lose no more time, but take our things with us at once; and, if I can.

I'll accompany you on your journey as far as Cincinnati, for I'm much

mistaken if you remain more than four weeks in Philadelphia."

"My dear fellow, however much my heart yearns towards Tennessee--as I

feel but too well that it does--yet it will be impossible for me, within

that period, to conclude that which I ought to conclude in Philadelphia,

or rather, to speak more correctly, to commence the formation of

connexions which I ought to form there. But we shall see; perhaps you

yourself may like to remain longer."

"Well, we shall see, certainly," replied Helldorf. "To speak candidly, I

should, in your place, have gone with them to the settlement at once."

"To become a farmer?"

"For no other purpose; but you are just like all the rest--you will only

learn by experience. But we must really be off. Do you see the smoke

yonder; that's from the Philadelphia packet-boat, and we have little

enough time left to get all our things on board."

The young men returned to the town arm in arm, and in another hour they

stood upon the splendidly fitted-up steamer which was to conduct them to

the proud Quaker city.

Their journey was a short one; they went by water to the southern shore

of Staaten Island Bay, removed the little baggage which they had to the

railway there, and, in six hours more, they found themselves in the most

beautiful, but assuredly, also, the most tedious, of North American

cities.

"Well, and what do you think of setting about next?" inquired Helldorf

of Werner, when, towards evening, they had deposited their luggage, and

were walking about Chestnut-street, the principal street of

Philadelphia, which was then crowded with well-dressed people.

"Why, to deliver my letters of recommendation, of course," answered the

other, smiling. "I have been so urgently recommended to certain houses

of business here, that I may be permitted to hope that I may receive

some assistance from them in furthering my plans. Yes, Helldorf, I may

confide in you--I know that I can confide in you"--continued the young

man, seizing his friend's hand, and becoming more animated; "you have

behaved so heartily towards me, even from the very first, that I must

unreservedly unfold all my plans to you."

Helldorf smiled, but pressed the right hand which was extended to him,

and replied, "And may I not guess them?"

"Partly, perhaps," said Werner, and his countenance coloured more

deeply--"partly, no doubt--my love for Bertha--but that is not all; that

is only the sunny point of my existence--the aim towards which my whole

exertions, my whole soul is directed; but you shall know the means also

by which I hope to attain my object, and you shall tell me whether you

approve them or not."

Helldorf slightly bowed, and Werner began:--

"In stating my endeavours and plans, I probably shall be merely

describing those of thousands besides, who, like myself, are thrown upon

these shores without means, and who wish to make their fortunes, as the

phrase is.

"When I embarked at Bremen almost, my only wish and intention was to

travel through the States in all directions; my plans are now altered.

Taking all things into consideration, I don't think that Pastor Hehrmann

will agree long with the Committee whom they have chosen."

Helldorf nodded his head, significantly.

"He himself is poor," Werner continued, "and the time may arrive when he

may stand in need of a friend; so I will set to work with zeal and

earnestness,--get some situation here, which I must soon be able to

do--work, speculate, devote my whole life to this one object, and then

present myself, cheerfully, to the parents of my beloved, and ask them

for their daughter's hand,--then I shall have deserved her."

"Well said, my worthy young friend," said the Kentuckian, laying his

hand upon Werner's shoulder; "but I don't see why you should make such

preparation here in the East; your prospects _here_ are very uncertain."

"My recommendations----"

"I beg of you, for Heaven's sake, say no more about your

recommendations: those----. However, I will not make your heart heavy;

but, Werner, if you will follow my advice, you will go to the West as

quickly as you can, and become a farmer; every month that you pass here

is so much time lost, for farmer you will become, after all. You are no

merchant, have never been one, and--in short, are not at all fitted for

an American trader."

"But I don't see why not! I understand book-keeping thoroughly."

"Oh, I don't mean on account of want of knowledge; that, if necessary,

could be acquired by you, and soon, too--you are too honest!"

"Why, my dear Helldorf; you surely don't mean to affirm that the

American merchants are dishonest?"

"No, certainly not," exclaimed Helldorf; "and I should be very sorry if

you should so misunderstand me; but more is required in order to be a

merchant here in America than merely book-keeping and speculating on the

Exchange; for this last branch of business we have a special class of

men, the money-brokers as they are called, who, I may say, in passing,

don't stand in very good odour. But the German is no match for the

American in business, because he is too considerate. The Jews get on

about the best of any here; they soon adapt themselves to the manners

and customs of the country, begin in a small way, and do not let either

painstaking or shame discourage them--and become rich. But in America

the standard of honesty is different from that of Germany. In your

country, for example, a bankrupt who should become rich by his

bankruptcy would be stamped with infamy. It is quite different here; I

know people who have been bankrupt three times, who possess more than a

million of dollars, and a reaccounted among the most respectable men of

the city wherein they live. In Little Rock, one of the richest merchants

made a declaration of insolvency, and yet, at the same time, was

building a couple of large brick houses."

"But how was that possible?"

"Oh, in that way anything is possible, and the Americans call it

'smart.'"

"That's the word which Dr. Normann mentioned to me. But about the

merchant?"

"The doctor is acquainted with it, no doubt," said Helldorf, with a

smile. "Well, the merchant in question had settled all his property upon

his wife--no one could take any part of it from him; the creditors came,

but had to draw off again without getting anything."

"But the houses?"

"Oh, his wife was having them built; _he_ had nothing, of course--he was

a poor ruined man; however, everybody gave him credit again, and as soon

as he had obtained his certificate, he began business afresh with more

spirit than ever. I could relate hundreds of such instances of people

whom I have known personally."

"That certainly does not say much for their honesty, if such a

proceeding is reckoned an ordinary mercantile transaction," said Werner;

"but, be that as it may, trade certainly is the quickest way to acquire

a little property; and, I should think, that if one were honest and

upright, buyers must soon find it out, and it would carry weight."

"Oh, my dear Werner, that's of little use here; the modest man remains

behind, and without puffing and quackery, a poor devil can seldom get

along in America, unless, as I have already observed, he turns farmer.

Those are my views, but I don't wish to palm them upon you as the views

of all the world; I shall even be glad, on your account, if you should

not find them confirmed."

"But I have no capital to begin with--at least----"

"If that makes any difference at all, it's rather in your favour than

otherwise," said Helldorf, smiling; "don't suppose that the people who

bring over capital with them pluck roses here. 'Where there is nothing,

the Emperor himself can't levy tribute,' and 'he who has no money pays

no premium.' But these sort of sayings are thrown away upon emigrants;

they must try it all themselves; afterwards, they get along better in

every way."

"But I feel a real desire within me to set to work at a business life

here."

"Very well, my dear Werner, then I wont dissuade you," replied Helldorf,

good humouredly; "deliver your introductions to-morrow, and we'll see

what may turn up. It's getting late, so let us make haste back to our

inn, else we may arrive after time, or miss our supper, which is about

the same thing."

The two friends returned to their boarding-house, and as Werner went out

rather early on the following morning, the afternoon was advanced before

they met again.

Werner came home very tired; he had delivered a number of letters of

introduction, and had found a good many of the people, whom he had

subsequently to call upon, from home, which altogether was no trifle in

that immense city. However, he had been asked by _all_ to call again

next day, a sure sign that the people intended not to accept the

introduction merely, and then drop the matter, but that they would exert

themselves a little for him.

He had received an invitation to dinner for the next day from a merchant

named Harvey, whom he had found a very agreeable man, and he promised

himself much satisfaction from it.

"Well then, our paper is going up," said Helldorf, with a smile; "well,

I wish that I may prove a false prophet. We will remain together a

little longer this evening, for to-morrow I must go to German-town on

some business, which will detain me for three days at the most, and I

hope afterwards to see you finish with Philadelphia and your future

prospects."

"Hardly so soon," said Werner, incredulously; "but time will show; from

all that I have seen to-day, however, I think that I may fairly be

sanguine."

At the public dinner table, they met several other Germans, among the

rest a M. Von Buchenberg, who was seated next to Werner. He had been

some weeks in Philadelphia, and purposed to visit the West, in order to

survey several districts of land in the interest of some company or

other, which already had a high-sounding name.

Von Buchenberg was not calculated, however, to give much encouragement

to young Werner, for he abused the town soundly:

"The devil take this _pious_ Philadelphia!" he exclaimed, indignantly;

"they keep Sundays here so strictly, that one daren't so much as peel an

apple, and yet all the while there they sit in their rocking-chairs, and

calculate and plan, how they shall cheat each other next day. Heaven

alone knows all the sects that crawl about here; there are Quakers and

methodists, baptists, presbyterians, Millerites, Schulzerites, and

Meierites, and Heaven knows what other names the fellows have! A shudder

comes over me when I see the gang of thieves, cutting about in

snuff-coloured suits."

"But the quakers are very plainly dressed," said Werner, taking up their

cause; "indeed, 'tis a part of their religion to attire themselves in as

quiet a manner as possible."

"Certainly," exclaimed Buchenberg; "but is it not strange that they

should dress themselves up in a costume which everybody else has long

since ceased to wear? The women, too, don't they just coquette in an

alarming manner from under their black sun-bonnets of such a very pious

cut! Well, then, the town itself!" continued the little man, who had

just got into train, "this regularity at last becomes quite unbearable,

and one dare not go abroad without a compass. If you inquire of any one

in the streets which way you are to get to so-and-so, they don't answer

you as reasonable people in other reasonable places would answer: 'You

go down yonder, then take the first turning on the right or left as the

case may be, go through that street, and then through such another

street to the place you wish for;' oh lord, no!--if you ask a

Philadelphian your way to ever so near a place, he says directly: 'Oh,

you can't miss it; you go from here three streets south, then you turn

westward till you come to the fourth, then again two streets south, and

it's to the east the third house on the north side.' Now I'll appeal to

anybody, isn't it enough to drive one wild?"

"Why, the points of the compass are easily remembered," said Helldorf,

with a smile.

"It happened just the same with me," Werner declared.

"Easily remembered!--how so?" said Von Buchenberg, who now got rather

warm on the subject. "Suppose that it's cloudy; and besides, since when,

I should like to know, have all men learned astronomy? I know that the

sun rises in the east and sets in the west, but therewith, Basta, the

rest does not concern me. If I want to know about it, I look into the

almanack. But that isn't all: the other day I was sitting at this very

table, and yonder, where that gentleman now sits, there sat a Quaker; in

the middle of dinner he stretches out his arm, and points down the

table, saying to me, 'Friend, may I trouble thee to reach me that

north-west dish.' I sat, regularly nonplussed, and stared at him,

whereupon he added, by way of explanation, that one to the south of the

soup.' Why, it beats all; what, am I to go outside the door, and look

after the quarters of the heavens, or else have a pocket compass always

ready beside my plate?"

Helldorf and Werner laughed heartily, and the worthy Von Buchenberg was

quite right, for the regular plan of the town in which all the streets

run at right angles from north to south, and from east to west, has

familiarized the inhabitants with this mode of expression. And it must

be allowed that when the ear has once got accustomed to it, the most

distant places may be thus admirably and accurately designated; but to

the emigrant, unless indeed he happen to be a seaman, the thing sounds

oddly.

Next morning, Helldorf started on his little journey, and Werner ran

about from one merchant to another, made calls upon calls, and was met

everywhere by mere civilities, or at most by a dinner. He became

heartily sick of this kind of life, and longed for the return of his

absent friend, although he almost dreaded his ridicule, for everything

had happened pretty much as he had foretold him. Still he was at least

conscious that he had not neglected anything which he had to do, and had

done everything in his power.

Helldorf returned at the time appointed; but, contrary to expectation,

he did not ridicule his friend, but merely excused the men (merchants

for the most part) to whom the introductions had been addressed, for not

having paid more attention and regard to them.

"You see, my dear Werner, every year many thousand persons arrive in the

United States, the majority of whom entertain the settled conviction

that they cannot get along at all unless they bring their pockets full

of introductions which certify on the face of them to the good

people--'Hark ye, I am so and so, a respectable, decent person, and it

would much oblige Mr. So and so, in Europe, if his esteemed friend in

Philadelphia or New York, or whatever the place may be, would receive me

in a friendly manner and aid me with word and deed; the friend in Europe

would also, in return, be most happy to render any similar service.'

Yes, that's all very well, but how seldom does it happen that any one

requires an introduction for Germany? for America it is a matter of

daily occurrence. No, the merchants in the great commercial towns are

regularly inundated with such recommendations, and we must not by any

means blame them, if they are not beside themselves with joy and

gladness so soon as they see a stranger enter their house, poking such a

letter of introduction, as a snail does his horns, before him. 'Help,

thyself,' is the motto here, and whoever is thoroughly impressed with

that need not fear. But, Werner, I have a proposal to make to you. I

have accepted a commission in German-town, which will oblige me to go to

New Orleans, will you go with me?"

"How far is it to New Orleans?" asked Werner.

"One can tell that you haven't been long from Germany," said Helldorf,

with a smile. "_Here_ nobody asks how _far_ it is to a place, but the

question is, '_How_ do you get there?' I intend to go by water. If you

like, make up your mind quickly, and we'll go back to-morrow to New

York, whence the packet boat 'Mobile' starts for New Orleans, and, if we

have a favourable passage, we may get there in a fortnight. In New

Orleans you can look about you a little; who knows what may offer itself

there, and after a stay of about a week, I promise to accompany you to

any little river in Tennessee which you may propose. From New Orleans we

can get up there in three days."

"Oh, my dear Helldorf, Philadelphia has discouraged me very much! What

am I to do in Tennessee? How can I hope--how dare I ask, for Bertha's

hand? How am I to support her?"

"Oh, means will be devised," exclaimed Helldorf; "only you must set the

right way to work, and an industrious man need not fear to strive in

vain. Trust in me, my dear Werner, and I'll put you on the right track,

and if you don't follow it, why it's your own fault. Do you go to New

Orleans with me?"

"Agreed!--here's my hand. It's true that I have a couple of

introductions for that place, too; but they shan't determine me, for

I'll not use them;" and, in the first impulse of vexation, he pulled the

letters out of his pocket, and would have thrown them into the stream

which flowed past.

"Hold!" said Helldorf, seizing his hand; "we must not condemn all

without distinction; such letters are like wet percussion caps, they

generally miss fire; sometimes, however, one does explode, and the gun

goes off. Such a bit of paper is not heavy, and, at any rate, can do no

harm."

Werner put back the letters into his pocket, but opined that something

unforeseen must happen to induce him to make use of them.

Their preparations for the journey did not occupy much time, and as a

favourable wind filled their sails from New York, they passed Sandyhook

on the second evening, and, steering due south, entered the open sea.

With the exception of some storms, which they had to encounter in

crossing the Gulf Stream, their voyage was as quick and as pleasant a

one as could be expected at the season; only the heat became very

oppressive as they sailed along the Gulf of Florida, past the Havannah,

for the wind, which had hitherto brought some cool breezes with it, now

almost ceased.

It was on the sixteenth day from their departure from New York, that

Werner, stretched out on the bowsprit of the ship, looked forward at the

steamer which was approaching them, for the purpose of towing the ship

through the labyrinth of the Mississippi Delta, about eighty miles up

the broad stream, to New Orleans. She soon laid herself alongside the

ship, the ropes were made fast, and, leaving the flat, reedy, and swampy

shores of the outer mouth behind them, the "Porpoise" steamed away

against the current. Now they glided past between mighty forests

intergrown with reeds,--now these became more open--plantations became

visible,--and now, as they approached nearer and nearer to the gigantic

commercial city of the south, the constantly increasing civilization and

culture had driven the old, venerable, primeval forest far into the

background, so that its distant tops could only be discerned as a green

stripe on the horizon, and, instead thereof, a boundless sea of waving

sugar-canes, and tall, stiff, cotton-plants surrounded them.

Night closed in too soon for the astonished spectator, and by day-break

he was already awake again and on deck, to admire the panorama of New

Orleans, now spread out before him in all its grandeur.

If, even on his landing at New York, he had found himself surrounded by

a peculiar foreign-looking kind of life, how much more was this the case

here, where the tropical countries were wafting their warm luxurious

breath towards him! The innumerable ships and vessels of all

descriptions which bounded the shores with a forest of masts, the

multitude of steamers arriving and departing, the sailing-boats shooting

backwards and forwards across the river, the little fruit-boats, the

crowding of wagons with goods on the shore, the movements of the

cheerful, well-dressed crowd, which seemed to be thrown together there

from all quarters of the globe,--all these so occupied his senses, that

he scarcely noticed that the ship was landed and moored to the quay, and

his attention was first called to the fact by the idlers and

business-people who pressed on board.

Helldorf, who had been several times before in this capital of the

South, and to whom the bustling and picturesque scene was no longer a

novelty, had, meanwhile, handed over the luggage belonging to them both

to a drayman or carter, whose number he took, and the friends lounged

slowly across the Levee,[20] up into the town.

"What do you think of New Orleans?" asked Helldorf, at last, as they

turned into one of the principal streets which ran parallel with the

river, and Werner stopped, really astonished at all the magnificence and

splendour which met his wondering eye on every side.

"There certainly is something grand about such a city," said Werner;

"but it's too much for me, it oppresses more than it pleases. It is

beautiful to see once, but I don't think that it would please me for a

continuance."

"Exactly my idea," said Helldorf; "however, my friend, in a week or two

it will present a different spectacle. As soon as the yellow fever comes

in here, the most of the occupants (those who possess the means, that is

to say,) go out, and of those who remain a large number die off like

flies. I was once in New Orleans in September, and all these streets,

now so crowded with people, were deserted and empty, and as silent as

the grave; many were even boarded up, and on innumerable doors black

crape fluttered, or boards were hung out, containing cautions from

approaching too near, as the pestilence was raging within."

"I suppose Germans don't remain here much, for the climate must be

especially pernicious to them."

"Germans usually form one half of the entire number of victims," said

Helldorf; "they come here, live intemperately and dissolutely, and

expect to be able to endure and to keep in health, where thousands of

their countrymen perish miserably, and are buried like dogs. Oh, my

friend, 'tis a melancholy chapter that, and we'll talk more about it

some other time. For the present, while 'tis yet cool, we'll stroll

about a little; by-and-by, it will be insufferably hot in the streets.

Will you deliver your letters of recommendation here?"

"No, I'll not vex myself any more," replied Werner.

"But one of them is sealed," said Helldorf; "perhaps it contains private

matter, and may be of much interest to the party to whom it is

addressed."

"I think not; the writer of it, an old uncle of mine, read the contents

to me, and then sealed it in my presence; it is just an introduction

like the rest, and for a quondam Doctor of Medicine too, who is said now

to have turned farmer, somewhere in the southern part of Missouri; he

wont be able to help me much."

"Well, don't say that," replied Helldorf, with a dissentient shake of

the head; "perhaps, more than all these traders and merchant gentry

here, who look upon an emigrant as a piece of goods, as perishable goods

merely, if they can get any benefit out of him, but entertain a holy

horror of him if such be not the case, or they even fear that he may

become burthensome to them. But come, we will look up an old friend of

mine, who keeps school here in Poydras-street--a college friend."

"And he has turned schoolmaster?"

"Lord! what does one not turn to in America, if an opportunity occurs or

a good prospect offers. As he writes to me, he is doing very well. This

is the number of the house. I think we may as well go in at once."

"But shall we not disturb him?"

"Oh, they're not so particular about that here; besides, the school will

probably be thinly attended in summer, and I shouldn't wonder if the

holidays had already commenced. But we can soon convince ourselves."

They mounted a narrow, steep staircase to the second floor, and, when

arrived there, found themselves without any necessity for tapping at the

door, in the middle of the school as it were. The door of the room,

which was not a large one, stood open, on account of the heat; the

windows likewise; and scholars and teacher sat, mostly in their shirt

sleeves, in the cool draught which streamed through the house.

"Helldorf!" exclaimed the schoolmaster, a handsome young man, with dark

curly hair, jumping up, surprised, from the two chairs on which, half

extended, he had made himself up a very comfortable seat. "Helldorf!

where the deuce do you drop from?"

"Do we disturb you?" asked the other.

"How can you think of such a thing!" was the laughing answer. "Well,

the holidays commence next Friday, and to-day is Monday, and then the

vexed soul will rest!"

"And where shall you go to?"

"Up the river, of course!"

"Why, that's just the thing--we shall travel together, at all events, a

part of the journey. But stay, I must first of all introduce my friend

Werner to you--a German, just arrived, who thinks of settling in the

West. I trust that you'll be good friends."

The two young men shook hands; and the scholars--a mixed company of

French, Creole, German, and English--nudged each other, and tittered at

the German, or "Dutch" as they termed it, that was spoken.

There were boys and girls of all ages, and of the strangest appearance,

thrown together. But one of the queerest specimens stood right before

the little reading-desk, and in front of a large black board, which was

hanging on the wall, and half covered with the alphabet in Roman and

German characters.

"Look ye, Helldorf," said young Schwarz, smiling, as he laid his hand on

the shoulder of the hopeful young citizen of the world, who, with his

knees somewhat turned inwards, and his hands in his pockets, stood in by

no means a picturesque attitude before them, and exhibited his

projecting profile staring from beneath a matted head of hair. "Here I

have a prize specimen of my scholars--a juvenile Benjamin Franklin, only

undeveloped; a diamond, only rather rough! He is one of those rare

individuals for whose genius this low sphere is too narrow, and who may

be found by dozens, armed with spoons and bits of stick, at the sugar

and syrup casks on the Levee! Come, Benjamin, now mind what you're

about!"--turning towards the youth, who was about twelve years of

age--"don't disgrace me, but show what you have learnt. Do you know any

of the letters that are written on here--eh?"

Benjamin distorted his mouth into a broad grin, till it reached from

ear to ear, balanced himself from the left foot to the right, began to

poke, not his hands alone, but his arms also, into his pockets, and

nodded his head in token of intelligence.

"So, you know some of them! But, come, take your hands out of your

pockets--that is not becoming!"

Benjamin obeyed the command, as far as the right side was concerned, and

produced five fingers which certainly appeared to confirm the master's

former speech, and not only bore antediluvian traces of syrup, but also

of Levee dust.

"The other, too, Benjamin," said Mr. Schwarz.

The left followed--rather slowly, it is true--but still it followed.

However, it seemed to feel an irresistible disposition to occupy itself

with something, and meanwhile, laid hold of the left foot, which was

raised towards it.

Helldorf smiled, and the foot fell back into its old position.

"Now, tell me which of these letters you know?" asked Mr. Schwarz.

Benjamin, thus driven to extremity, first drew his right sleeve

carefully across under his nose, and made divers efforts, which

severally miscarried, by reason of the grave look of the master, to slip

the left hand into his pocket again. At last, he made a step forward,

rubbed the palms of his hands once or twice violently together, not so

much to their damage as of the dried syrup, grinned yet broader than

before, advanced a second step, and pointed, half abashed, to the

capital "H."

"So, you know that letter?"

Benjamin nodded his head, significantly.

"You don't know any other?"

A violent shaking of his head confirmed his negative answer.

"And what do you call that one?"

The catechumen peeped from one stranger to the other, with an

embarrassed smile, rubbed the palms of his hands with unmistakable zeal

on both his hips, looked first at the board, then at his toes, and then

up to the master--and at last whispered--

"I do--a--n't know!"

But Helldorf and Werner could stand it no longer; and the whole class

joined their loud laughter in a full pealing chorus, and a weight seemed

to be removed from their hearts.

"Go home!" exclaimed Schwarz, who had great difficulty in keeping his

countenance. "You need not come back this afternoon; but mind, let me

have your lessons well learnt by to-morrow!"

He had no occasion to say this twice; the command was obeyed so promptly

that none of the boys stayed to put on their jackets, but each of them

seized his few books under his arm, and struggled towards the stairs, in

order, if possible, to be the first, but at all events, not the last,

who should forsake the school-room. Even Benjamin seemed in a moment

quite transformed; he squeezed a small and very much crumpled straw hat

on his head, and dived, with apparent contempt of life, right into the

midst of the throng that was hurrying out.

In a few more seconds, the three young men were the only occupants of

the room; and Helldorf, still laughing, inquired of his friend how, in

the name of wonder, he had got into such a situation?

"The matter is very simple," said Schwarz; "I had nothing else to

do--could obtain no employment--and became schoolmaster! Thousands do

the same, in America; and out of the forty-seven thousand elementary

schools which the United States possess, I am quite convinced that there

is not one thousand which can show masters regularly educated from youth

upwards to their profession! Nothing is more easy than to pass a

schoolmaster's examination; and as neither party is bound to the other,

nothing is more easy than to put an end to the relation!"

"But such a constant change of masters must operate very prejudicially

upon the children themselves," said Werner.

"Certainly it does. But the masters must have a better provision made

for them, if they are to be expected not to throw up their employment as

soon as anything better may offer! We are not in Germany, where a poor

schoolmaster must put up with his lot, because he cannot hope to earn

his bread in any other way, and where, if the attempt should fail, his

return would remain closed from him for an endless time. If I were to

accept a situation as dancing-master to-morrow, or were to go upon the

stage, or take to performing conjuring tricks, it would be a very

trifling obstacle, if, indeed, it would be one at all, to my becoming a

schoolmaster again!"

"Are the schools all established on the same system as this one?" asked

Werner.

Schwarz laughed. "Speak out what you meant to say!--established without

any system at all, like this! Why we certainly cannot require better

things, in summer, in New Orleans. In winter, my class is--or rather,

was--three times as well attended; the lessons are regularly heard, and

order prevails. But during the summer, everything slumbers--and in four

weeks from this time the city, whose commercial activity now seems

boundless and inexhaustible, will look like a protestant church on a

week day! But we are wasting time here! We will pass the heat of the day

at my house, and towards evening stroll through the town. Then it is

that it shows itself in its splendour, and that one can understand the

possibility of there being people who, notwithstanding the annual return

of the plague-like yellow fever, yet bid defiance to the infection and

to their fears, in order to live in New Orleans."

Helldorf got through a good deal of his business on this day, and

Werner, in the meantime, remained in Schwarz's company, where he soon

discovered that he too was intending to bid adieu to town life, and--to

become a farmer in the woods of the West.

"As soon as I once forsake New Orleans," said he, "I shall never return

to it. I have got through _one_ year safely--to remain a second would be

to tempt Providence; the two hundred dollars that I have been able to

save will found myself a home."

"Two hundred dollars! How is it possible; why, with that you cannot buy

even the most needful things."

"Oh, yes," answered Schwarz, with a smile; "you don't want much in the

woods; if you like to come along with me, I will give you some practical

instructions in the matter. You may still profit from a schoolmaster."

"And do you really believe that with two hundred dollars----"

"Not you," interrupted Schwarz; "not a newly arrived emigrant; unless,

indeed, he follow reasonable counsel and instruction; but with those it

is possible even for him; but, in that case, he does not succeed upon

the strength of his two hundred dollars alone, but makes use of the

premium, also, which his advisers have paid; in my own case, that

amounted to seven hundred dollars--quite a decent little fund."

"And you, yourself, will settle?"

"Yes; I will build my shanty, and clear a little land this fall and

winter; then I can begin at once next spring."

"And cattle?"

"I will rear also, of course--'tis the chief source of profit."

"And do you really think that, in a few years, one may earn enough

to--to----"

"To keep a wife," said Schwarz, with a laugh.--"Eh! that was what you

were going to say?"

Werner coloured up to the eyes.

"Why, of course," continued Schwarz, who noticed it, with a smile. "It

is only as a farmer that you have a prospect of soon being enabled to

marry; it is even, to a certain extent, a necessary consequence, for a

bachelor's household in the bush is rather too dull an affair. Have you

got a little wife already!"

"I? No, Heaven forbid!"

"Halloa! don't rear on your hind legs directly!" said Schwarz; "I didn't

want to inquire too minutely. But, be that as it may, we can try it, at

all events--if you don't like it, why, Lord bless you, you can give it

up again. One takes to something else--better luck next time."

Thus the matter was disposed of for the present, and five days passed

away in a constant whirl of excitement, for everything that the young

German saw and heard possessed the charm of novelty, and was invested

with the magic of a southern climate, so that he several times hinted to

Helldorf, that he felt an almost irresistible impulse to jump on board

of the first ship that started, and visit the tropics.

But every one dissuaded him from undertaking such a voyage, especially

at that time of the year; Helldorf especially exhorted him to abandon

these ideas.

"For," said he, "we are destined for a temperate climate, and although

we may force ourselves into the torrid zone, still, either we perish

there, or become a sort of half-and-half, nondescript being, who, any

one may see, is not in his right place."

At last, Helldorf and Schwarz had terminated their respective

businesses, and the latter allowed himself to be persuaded first of all

to land in Tennessee, and visit the German settlers there. Selecting,

therefore, the fastest of the nine steamers which, on that day, started

up stream, viz:--the Diana--they got their things on board, and were

soon flying up the river between the really garden-like banks of the

Mississippi, where plantation succeeded plantation, and wide boundless

fields alternated picturesquely with buildings concealed by groves of

oranges and pomegranates, until now and then the dark, morassy, and

primeval forest interrupted the blooming landscape once more, and

stretched its waving boughs even to the strand, to which it clung with

its winding creepers, as though it would not be parted from its cradle,

the old Mississippi.

FOOTNOTE:

[20] The Levee in New Orleans, and indeed throughout Louisiana, is the

dyke or dam thrown up along the Mississippi, which hinders the stream

from overflowing the adjoining lands, which, when the waters are high,

are on a lower level than itself. In New Orleans, it is more especially

used as a landing place for steamers and a public promenade, and in

general is the scene of the greatest bustle, on account of the constant

arrival and departure of ships and vessels, while dealers and hawkers

increase the throng and noise.

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