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A TALE.
TIIK 8(iUATTER,
A TALC or ILLINOIS. CHATTER 1. ii -Will you believe the world ? t ihoueht you knew it better than to take
m a
His conversation and manners were said, by those who had an opportunity of observing
; them, to belong to a rank in ninety much superior to that which he now occupied; hut the
j number of such as were qualified to come to
this conclusion was but small, a he studiously
! shunned society, and was seldom to be met
with beyond.the limits of the retired plantation
which he cultivated. His wife seemed six or
An accusation for a sentence." Hernrr. seven years younger than himsell, and exhib
Uted a combination of charms that are rarely
found united in a single individual. In plat
lire she was of middling site, ond her form
had been moulded with faultless symmetry.
Her eyes were as black ns the sloe, and M ere
singularly adapted to the expression of every
variety of feeling. Her complexion, thougli
There Is nothing mora true than tht saying
ct Horace, that it was sweet to remember thost things which it was hard to suffer. In youth we listen to the promises of hope, and look forward to tht future with confidence for 1 . n . 11 V. .V.
their fulfilment, mil as years run uy, me nu
er
Ills' - - - ... ; .UllUkJ til ICCllllg.
guinenesss ot our cnaracier TOU UU . . slightly browned bv exposure to the sun, was ed; disappointment has oceurred to cloud tha dMr anJ lranspare-,nt ailJ the rich biood lhal r. n.t we turn more frequently and ... , ... ... . ... .
xtith more fondness to the contemplation of hue hat wuUieJ lhe nK n h
thepa.t, in proportion as uie ne u is lesseneu dfin
whereon lancy was io uu.iu u u ; BesiJe8 Ulis lovely woman the expression
live laoncs. tu w, -.. p""" of whose countenance indicated great sweet
yearalpossesseuauu u y", ness of disposition as well us intelligence,
that thirsted ior renu ... u UJ . lhefe WM anolher femftle member of lm3 Be. othur I was determined to ascend the height duJeJ famUy) appareutly abou, eighleeu years
of fame, u wouiu w " rious exploit by which I successively sought to accomplish my object; suffice it to say that in all I was disappointed; and that now, at the age of nearly sixty years, occupied as the teacher of some eighteen or twenty boys, in an obscure village, beyond which I am scarcely known, I can look back over the toils and rriU of an active life, with a degree of tran-
r- - .. . ., . 1 1"'"
quil pleasure tnai me anticipation ui m r-. tier's beauty.
C9l scheme never aiwiucu. auuvu.
tunes of an aiternoon. itmeu ,,y i.,e urut, . cribe made the mimber t)f U)e ,itUe faim,
murmurs ot my . .cm, . .... , e WM a sJlort re buiU m wilh ft B, ly unconscious of the realities around me, and ! in hUsllouUe arm, of nucoinmon leniJ
live over some long passed penou , eMonlh e contrary, of a verv disnronor-
not altogether of a pleasurable kiud. He sat on the long step w hich led to the door of his
rude habitation, his face partly concealed in his hand, on which his head was resting. His
wife was beside! him, her delicate arm white
in the twilight as the silvery bark 'of the lofty
poplar trees which surrounded their cabin gently wreathed around his neck, and her
sweet voice conversing with him in a low
soothing tone, as if desirous to dispel the me
mories that were thronging through his mind.
The sister of William w as at a little distance
from him engaged in teaching the younger of
the bovs, while the elder, just beyond the en
closure, was playing with a huge mastiff, called Fompey, which was so much a part of the
family that I should not altogether omit him
in my enumeration.
"Look yonder, look yonder, aunt Suran !'
cried the merrv urchin who w as romping in
the prairie grass with the dog, addressing him self to the sister of the Squatter "Look yon der comes Squire Blandley to see you."
The cheek of the conscious girl reddened at
the annunciation, and she turned a furtive
of age, whom a stranger would have at once
recognized, by her tall person, dignified de
portment, auburn locks, dark blue eyes, and
the general and strong resemblance of her countenance, as the sister of the Squatter. Of the children, the elder, about seven year of nge, partook in a large degree of his father's characterises; and the younger, not
quite five, was the softened image of his tuo-
An aged negro domestic, nam
ed Mungo. whom it would be difficult to des
scenes nd companions thai the talismanic j kjn t Horace of a deep black.
power oi mcmui j . wUlch conlrasloa 0jdly enough with the griz
tht companions of former days thus brought
before me, I often thinn ot one Tim wnom i was acquainted in some trying scenes both of adversity and prosperity; and several curious incident's in the life of whom,'if the reader can spare time to peruse the garrulous effusionsof an old man, he will find related in the following story.
hut. iiU.however, I am only a Squattr, without the means of rendering any suitable accommodation to a person of your situation in
life, and you will excuse me therefore, if I do
not press you to prolong your visit."
"Certninlv, certainly." Pid the lawyer, who
had quietly seated himself in a chair beside
the window, and was already engaged in loos
ing over a bundle of newspapers that he had drawn from his pocket. "Let me sec what
news wo have from the eastward," continued
he; and he kept on hununingover the contents of the papers, until his attention became suddenly more deeply riveted by an article which seemed to possess particular interest. Dies
my eyes'." exclaimed he'whal have we heref
A person taken up on suspicion of being the
murderer of Thornton, about eight years ago.'
Aye, I recollect the circumstance. I passed through the village a few days after NVaod-
ville made his escape. It was the talk of the whole country. 1 am glad they have got the
villian. Bui let me finish the paragiaph." He
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rin iJikcI.t? of one of the finest and most
fertile prairies in Illinois, and in the midst of a grove of Btately locust trees, the foliage of which, in the summer season almost hid it from the sight, there stood a few years ago, (and it stands there still, no doubt, unless the prairie fires have reached it. and consumed its perishab.e walls) a little log-cabin, so humble and lowly in its outward arrearance, that it scarce
ly won a momentary glance from the traveller whit chanced to pass that wav. It w as situa
ted on a penile accliviiv, just under the brow
of the forest, the lofty and leafv branches of
which, as soon as the sun attained the meridi an, cast over it a deep and ajreeable shade.
Behind the cottage at the distance of about a hundred vards. a rivulet meandered in many
curious windings through the level bottom
land of the woods, denominated, not uiiAptly,
from the glittering translucence of its current,
Silver Stream. Unlike most of the brooks and rivers of that savanna country, which are
usually stagnant during the warmest months
of the year, the limpid tide of this one contin
ued to gurgle on its course through every season alike, thus giving to the prospect in the
sultry afternoons of summer a delightful richness, and gratifying the ear with its melodious flow. In front of the cottage, an immense prairie extended itself as far as the eye could reach, its surface smooth and unbroken as
the bosom of some inland sea. iot a tree or
shrub was seen to break the green monotony
of its "appearance; but as the season varied
an innumerable succession of flowers of ev
ery hue and every combination of hues,
sprang up, and bloomed and withered, amid
that vast and beautiful solitude, as if nature
had scattered them there in wanton prodigal
"To waste their sweetness on the desert air,' without having anr salutary object in thei
creation. Philosophy, however, has w ith tar
dy step at last discovered the correctness the humble Christian's belief, that nothing
made in vain; and that those very flowers
which smile away their btief existence in un
conscious loveliness, unseen by the eye of
man, are wisely intended to counteract or di
minish, by their odorous breath, the latent
causes of the dreadful epidemics which some
times spread disease and death through that
luxurious region.
The cabin itself was rudely constructed of
ur.hewn logs, Jthe interstices between were
filled with small blocks of wood and mortar
The roof was of rough oaken shingles, and in
stead of being secured with nails; long poles placed upon it at regular intervals, and lengthwise of the building, served to keep them in their places. The house had but one door and window, the latter furnished, (an uncommon thing in that wilderness country) with panes of glass. A small inclosure in front of the humble edifice was cultivated as a flower garden; and the neatness with which it was kept, and the taste displayed in the arrangement of buds, and disposing to the -best advantage the few varieties of flowers and shrubs it contained, evinced it was the work of woman's dtlicate hand. There were no out houses, nor was there need for any; for the dweller in that secluded and lowly abode had neither oxen, nor hones, nor lands, nor earthly riches of any kind unless indeed we may class under that head a wife and two fine and promising boys. If thesa be, treasures, he was indeed rich, for never was husband blessed with a more lovely or loving wife, and never did the prayer of a father ascend to heaven in behalf of a more filial offspring. But besides these he had nothing absolutely nothing. He was what is denominated in the language of the territory in which he resided, a Squatter; or in other words, one who, without permission resided on and cultivated lands belonging to lhe United States. The Squatter was a tall, well formed man, apparently about twenty-two or three years of age. His countenance indicated manliness and intelligence; and though a shade of sadness and care dwelt almost always upon it, there were times when his dark blue eyesbeeanat lighted op Uh uneemftten vivacity. 1
lied and clutecurled covering which surmount
ed it,'blanched by time to almost silvery whiteness. His features, and indeed his whole ap
pearance, partook very largely of the African peculiarities. His forehead was low and full, terminating at the bottom in two bushy projections, which bore little resemblance to eyebrows, beneath rolled a pair of dilated orbs, thai might in relation to expansion, if not
rightness, entitled Mungo to Collin's epithet f "moon-eyed;" and these were) separated by
a nose, the grow th of which had been altogether lateral, for though it spread nearly half
across his face, it protruded scarcely beyond. The lips underneath, however, as if to com
pensate for the deficiency of longitude in the nasal member, expanded themselves for a good
inch beyond the usual proportion, till the lower one, of its own weight, curled over on the
chin, presenting to view a row of substantial
teeth, as white as driven snow. The form of
glance in the direction pointed out by the boy
succeeded by a deeper tinge of crimson on her
face, as she perceived that there was indeed a
traveller on the prairie, who had left the road
to the settlement beyond, and was cantering
along the path that lee to their secluded a
bode
William started to Ids feet as the horseman
approached, for viewing him with a steadie
gaze than the timid eye of love dared venture to give, he recogniied in him, not the welcome
visitor whom his rosv son had announced but
a prying and pettifogging lawyer who resided
in the same village, and who with a degree of
impertinent curiositv peculiar to the lowest
members of his profession, had several times endeavored to penetrate the mystery which
shrouded the circumstances of the Squatter.
''Curse on the quibbling wretch!"' he muttered, ''becomes to rack my heart again with his idle questions, and Jmake me tremble for the safety of my dreadful secret. Eleanor," ad
dressing himself to the gentle being beside
him, whose countenance had already assumed
a saddened expression; "Eleanor, I cannot
wait here to meet his inquisitive eye, and an
swer to his wilv interrogations. My heart of
late seems to have lost its firmness, and my
nerves are shocked by the most trivial occur
rences. I fear that even the deep solitude of
this wilderness country will not long continue
to afford me concealment."
"Look not so wildly, William," replied bis
w ife, "nor attach so much importance to the
aimless curiosity ol yonder lawyer. His visit will doubtless be brief; and whatever be his object, it cannot be possible that any suspicion
and continued to read along in a humming and
'Proven
"Do not name that dreadful, that hateful oc
currence," said he, interrupting her, "do not
honest Munco was in every way deserving of name it lest the winds should reveal these
such "human face divine." His btdv from ,cret, and I should yet meet the fate bo narrow
his breast to his hips, presented the shape of! ly avoided. It is not for mvsen not on my
an inverted cone, and it was supported on own account, my best beloved, that my heart
legs which seemed to have been unequal to, has crown so feverish and faint. But when
the burden, and to have bent beneath it, till think of you, and these dear pledges of ou
the knees were at least half a yard asunder.
I have been thus particular in describing
the appearance of the domestic; because Mun
go is about to act a very conspicuous part in
the following narrative, and I could not forbear being minute in speaking of one Mho lives so lividly in my recollection, and who
love, the itidellible ignominy which would fall
upon their names, and pursue them with a his
sing mockerv through life. I expeiiencea de
gree of trepidation which is not in the power
of reason to calm. But no, I will not avoid
the face of this talking fool I will not hide
myself from his sight; but will rather confront
under y skin of Ethiopian blackness, possess-1 him, eye to eye, and frown the inquisitivencss ed a heart as warm and faithful as ever beat of his petty soul into silence."
in a human bosom. It was in the spring season of the year that my story commences. The brief winter of the delightful climate in that part of our country in which I place my scene, .had passed away, and the first glance of the genial sunbeams had waked inanimate nature from its chilly torpor. The silvery waters of the little stream, which glided at a short distance behind the log-cabin I have partially described, had
cast off their chain of ice, and once more went gurgling and singing on their way through the forest. The stately trees the oak, the sycamore, the cotton tree, and all the thousand varieties which mingle their many hued foilage in one immense mass of verdure in our western woods seemed swelling with conscious, life as the south wind dallied around them; and all nature began to assume an appear nice of bloom, like the cheek of a young maiden, when the interval of anxious suspense is past, and she hears the amatory declarations of her lover. Before the cottage, the prairie still wore its wintry appearance; for the tall grass that clothed it had escaped the fires
which usually kindled either by accident or design spread over their surface during the autumn, destroying whatever they encounter
in their progress. The withered herbage rus
tled as thebree.ee passed over it, and presented a vast sea of wavy undulations, not unlike those which agitated the bosom of the ocean. The forest which fringed the opposite side, was scarcely risible from its distance; and seemed to a fanciful view, like the dim green
outline which the weary mariner rejoices to descry upon the verge of the deep, because it
speaks of a termination of his wanderings, and is rife with a thousand heart-hoarded associations. In the little enclosure that surrounded the cottage of our Squatter, the forward flowers and plants already began to reward the assiduous and delicate hand that nurtured them; and the opening buds as they expanded their leaves to greet the morning sun, effused a delightful odour on the breeze, a if in grateful return for the care they had received. Such ws the Mate of things on the evening of the delightful spring day on which we commence our narativc. The sun had set in cloudless majesty behind the extensive forest.
on the edge of which was situated the cabin of
William Wilson, (the name by which the Squatter was designated) and the lengthened shadows of the lofty trees reached far above the prairie like the thoughts of age "repinitig towards the past." The family group w as assemble! around the door of their humble dwelling, conversing in a tone that seemed to
partake somewhat of the twilight softness of
the hour. The mind of the Squatter, like the shadow of his own person, as a straggling gleam of the setting sun fell on it, stretched itself far back towards the morning of life, and his brow wore au expression which plainly told that tht tnbjset of his meditations was
The object of the Squatter's biting remark
had by this time drawn near to the enclosure
He was a short, thin man, of rather a cadat er
ous complexion, with blue eyes which turned
aside with a quirk and restless expression.
His face was lean and wrinkled, his nose Ion
and sharp, and his hair of a reddish cast, close
lv shaven, and combed down with the utmost
precision. In form he was muscular, hi
shoulders were broad and square, and his leg
which were clad in pantaloons that fitted tigh
ly to the flesh, were long, bony anddispropor
tinned. On his head he wore a hat which had
evidently seen much service, for it had been in
constant use until net a fibre of the nap was
left, and had acquired, from long exposure t
wind and weather, a hue almost is red as the
hair which it covered. He was dressed in
a suit of course apparel, which seemed scarcely more modern than the beaver, exhibiting as it did in every seam, and indeed in every part of the threadbare surface, the ravages of the brush. As soon as he succeceed in checking the speed of his horse, and breaking him into a gait that allowed him the use of his lungs, he cried out in a tone meant to be conciliatory, "How d'do, how d'do neighbor Wilson. Glad to see you. Stopped this way to have a little pleasant chat, and hear what news are stirring. Hope your family is all well." "My family is well," replied William Wilson, "and as for newt, I have none to communicate that would make it worth your while to dismount." "Must alight must alight," said the talkative lawyer, at the same time getting down from the saddle, and throwing the bridle over one of the stakes of the enclosure. "Have rode my animal hard and must rest awhile. Can't stay long, going to the upper country to court. Full of business always busy. Any thing to do in my line, happy to .attend to it. Charges moderate." "I have no occasion for your advice at the present time," responded the Squatter as he led the way into the house, evidently displeased at being forced to act the part of host whether he would or not. The lawyer followed him, with a short quick step, casting a furtive glance around on every article in the apartment he was entering; actuated by that intense and restless curiosity w hich was one of his strongest characteristics. Snug cabin you have got here, Mr.Williams very snug cabin for a Sqvatter." A blush to the forehead of William Wilson at being thus uncourtuouly addressed by the appellation whiehhe Icnew was generally applied, in the language of the country, to per
sons who like himself had settled on the pub
lic lands; but he endeavored to suppress the emotion as he answered, . . "Yes, Mr. Facias, seven years of incessant toil have collected some few comforts around me, and enabled me to give some little appearance of snugnesj to the interior of my
half articulating manner, as follows.
on examination not to be the person. By cer
tain circumstances which have recently trans
pired, it is believed that the real murderer u now living in one of the Western States under
an assumed name. Measures have been taken to ascertain the truth of this supposition and
the Governor has issued a proclamation, doub
ling the reward formerly offered for his apprehension. It is thought thst he cannot much;
longer elude the vigilance of the defeated law." The lawyer was here interrupted by a
shriek from Eleanor, who trembling in every limb, and pale as a statue, had fainted in the arms of the Squatter. From the time that he commenced reading,
her attention had been fastened on him with
ncreasing agitation, until her overwrought
mind could no longer endure the struggle of
er emotions, and she had sunk insensible on
the bosom of her husband. From some cause
or other, (probably anxiety occasioned by the
ituation of his partner,) William seemed also
laboring under deep emotion. The blood had
forsaken his lips, and drops of perspiration
tood upon his forehead. His sister, scarce
less agitated, had rushed into the apartment
when the faint scream of Eleanor reached her
ear, and as she cast a rapid glance around on
he different members of the group, an eye
skilled in the language of the countenance
might have detected the struggle of very complicated and contrary feelings. The whole
group presented a scene of confusion and dis
tress which words are not edequate correctly to describe.
"Bless me!" cried the astonished lawyer,
bustling about and gathering up his papers,
"bless met what have I done?"
"Nothing!" sternly responded the quivering
voice of the Squatter. "It is a complaint to
which my wife is sometimes liable; she will shortly recover."
Eleanor now opened her eves, and casting
them wildly around, muttered a few incoher
ent words, the purpqrt of which the lawyer s quick ears were not able to glean. Her senses,
however, seemed suddenly to return to her,
and rising from the recumbent posture into
which she had sunk, and assuming a languid
smile, she excused herself in a faint voice, to
Mr. Facias, on the plea of sudden indisposition, and retired from the apartment. The lawyer now rose to depart but not before he had again
unfolded the newspaper, and cast anolher
glance over the passage that had created such
a general sensation. His eyes wandered once
or twice from the paper to the person of the Squatter, and their little, blue, and ever mov
ing orbs gleamed with something like sinister expression, as if he were satisfied with the re
sult of his scrutiny
"Mr. Wilson,"said he, as the former followed him to thedoor,"you have been in this country, I believe, about seven years?" Yes, sir," responded the other, in a tone of voice meant to suppress further inquiry. "You have a negro man, named Mungo, who came to this country with you?" "Mr. Facias," said the Squatter, drawing up
his tall and handsome person to its full height. "I do not choose to be interrogated in relation to my private circumstances. From the sudden indisposition of my w ife, which you have witnessed, you must be aware thtt I have no time to devote to the gratification of idle curiosity; and if you have any thing of importance besides your inquiries, you must pursue them in a different channel. I bid you good evening, sir." The baflled lawyer mounted his horse, and turned his head towards the road by which he had lately arrived at the cabin. "I thought you were on yoir way to the upper settlement," said William, in a manner that betrayed considerable anxiety.
"I have changed my mind," was the brief
reply. "And do you mean to return to Edgarton tonight?" "Mr. Wilson has become the interrogator now," responded Facias with a sneer. "But I am more communicative than he, and answer that I do."
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