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SATANSTOE; OR, THE LITTLEPAGE MANUSCRIPTS
along the uneven road, which soon became very little more than a line cut through the forest, with an occasional wheel­track, but without the least attempt to level the surface of the ground by any artifi cial means. This was the place where we were to overtake Mr. Worden and Jason, and where we did fi nd their effects; the owners themselves having gone on in advance, leaving word that we should fall in with them some­where on the route.
Guert and I marched in front, our youth and vigour en­abling us to do this with great ease to ourselves. Knowing that the ladies were well cared for, on horseback, we pushed on, in order to make provision for their reception, at a house a few miles distant, where we were to pass the night. This building was of logs, of course, and stood quite alone in the wilderness, having, however, some twenty or thirty acres of cleared land around it; and it would not do to pass it, at that time of the day. The distance from this solitary dwelling to the fi rst habita­tion on Herman Mordaunt’s property, was eighteen miles; and that was a length of road that would require the whole of a long May day to overcome, under our circumstances.
Guert and myself might have been about a mile in ad­vance of the rest of the party, when we saw a sort of semi-clear­ing before us, that we mistook at fi rst for our resting-place. A few acres had been chopped over, letting in the light of the day upon the gloom of the forest, but the second growth was already shooting up, covering the area with high bush­es. As we drew nearer, we saw it was a small, abandoned clearing. Entering it, voices were heard at no great distance, and we stopped; for the human voice is not heard, in such
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a place, without causing the traveller to pause, and stand to his arms. This we did; after which we listened with some curiosity and caution.
«High!» exclaimed some one, very distinctly, in English.
«Jack!» said another voice, in a sort of answering second that could not well be mistaken.
«There’s three for low; – is that good?» put in the fi rst speaker.
«It will do, sir; but here are a ten and an ace. Ten and three, and four and two make nineteen; – I’m game».
«High, low, Jack and game!» whispered Guert; «here are fellows playing at cards, near us; let us go on and beat up their quarters».
We did so; and, pushing aside some bushes, broke, quite unexpectedly to all parties, on the Rev. Mr. Worden and Ja­son Newcome, playing the game of ‘All Fours on a stump;’ or, if not literally in the classic position of using ‘the stump,’ substituting the trunk of a fallen tree for their table. As we broke suddenly in upon the card-players, Jason gave unequiv­ocal signs of a disposition to conceal his hand, by thrusting the cards he held into his bosom, while he rapidly put the re­mainder of the pack under his thigh, pressing it down in a way completely to conceal it. This sudden movement was merely the effect of a puritanical education, which, having taught him to consider that as a sin which was not necessarily a sin at all, exacted from him that hypocrisy which is the tribute that vice pays to virtue! Very different was the conduct of the Rev. Mr. Worden. Taught to discriminate better, and unaccus­tomed to set up arbitrary rules of his own as the law of God,
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this loose observer of his professional obligations is other mat­ters, made a very proper distinction in this. Instead of giving the least manifestation of confusion or alarm, the log on which he was seated was not more unmoved than he remained, at our sudden appearance at his side.
«I hope, Corny, my dear boy», Mr. Worden cried, «that you did not forget to purchase a few packs of cards; which I plainly see, will be a great resource for us, in this woody region. These cards of Jason’s are so thumbed and handled, that they are not fi t to be touched by a gentleman, as I will show you. – Why, what has become of the pack, Master Newcome? – It was on the log but a minute ago!»
Jason actually blushed! Yes, for a wonder, shame induced Jason Newcome to change colour! The cards were reluctantly produced from beneath his leg, and there the schoolmaster sat, as it might be in presence of his school actually convicted of being engaged in the damning sin of handling certain spotted pieces of paper, invented for, and used in the combinations of a game played for amusement.
«Had it been push-pin, now», Guert whispered, «it would give Mr. Newcome no trouble at all; but he does not admire the idea of being caught at ‘All Fours, on a stump.’ We must say a word to relieve the poor sinner’s distress. I have cards, Mr. Worden, and they shall be much at your service, as soon as we can come at our effects. There is one pack in my knapsack, but it is a little soiled by use, though somewhat cleaner than that. If you wish it, I will hand it to you. I never travel without carrying one or two clean packs with me».
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«Not just now, sir, I thank you. I love a game of Whist, or Picquet, but cannot say I am an admirer of All Fours. As Mr. Newcome knows no other, we were merely killing half an hour, at that game; but I have enough of it to last me for the summer. I am glad that cards have not been forgotten, however; for, I dare say, we can make up a very respectable party at Whist, when we all meet».
«That we can, sir, and a party that shall have its good players. Miss Mary Wallace plays as good a hand at Whist, as a woman should, Mr. Worden; and a very pretty accomplishment it is, for a lady to possess; useful, sir, as well as entertaining; for any­thing is preferable to dummy. I do not think a woman should play quite as well as a man, our sex having a natural claim to lead, in all such things; but it is very convenient, sometimes, to fi nd a lady who can hold her hand with coolness and skill».
«I would not marry a woman who did not understand Picquet», exclaimed the Rev. Mr. Worden; «to say nothing of Whist, and one or two other games. But, let us be moving, since the hour is getting late».
Move on we did, and in due time we all reached the place at which we were to halt for the night. This looked like plunging into the wilderness indeed; for the house had but two rooms, one of which was appropriated to the use of the females, while most of us men took up our lodgings in the barn. Anneke and Mary Wallace, however, showed the most perfect good­humour; and our dinner, or supper might better be the name, was composed of deliciously fat and tender broiled pigeons. It was the pigeon season, the woods being full of the birds; and we were told, we might expect to feast on the young to satiety.
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About noon the next day, we reached the fi rst clearing on
the estate of Ravensnest. The country through which we were
travelling was rolling rather than bold; but it possessed a fea-
ture of grandeur in its boundless forests. Our route, that day,
lay under lofty arches of young leaves, the buds just breaking
into the fi rst green of the foliage, tall, straight columns, sixty,
eighty, and sometimes a hundred feet of the trunks of the trees,
rising almost without a branch. The pines, in particular, were
really majestic, most of them being a hundred and fi fty feet in
height, and a few, as I should think, nearly if not quite two
hundred. As everything grows towards the upper light, in
the forest, this ought not to surprise those who are accus-
tomed to see vegetation expand its powers in wide-spreading
tops, and low, gnarled branches that almost touch the ground,
as is the case in the open fi elds, and on the lawns of the older
regions. As is usual in the American virgin forest, there was
very little underbrush; and we could see frequently a consid-
erable distance through these long vistas of trees; or, indeed,
until the number of the stems intercepted the sight.
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The clearings of Ravensnest were neither very large nor very inviting. In that day, the settlement of new lands was a slow and painful operation, and was generally made at a great outlay to the proprietor. Various expedients were ad-
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opted to free the earth from its load of trees; the commerce of the colonies did not reward the toil of the set­tler in the same liberal manner as has since occurred. Herman Mordaunt, as we moved along, related to me the cost and trou­ble he had been at already, in getting the ten or fi fteen families who were on his property, in the fi rst place, to the spot itself; and, in the second place, to induce them to remain there. Not only was he obliged to grant leases for three lives, or, in some cases, for thirty or forty years, at rents that were merely nomi-
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The late venerable Hendrick Frey was a man well known to all who dwelt in the valley of the Mohawk. He had been a friend, contemporary, and it is believed an executor of the celebrated Sir William Johnson, Bart. Thirty years since, he related to the writer the following anecdote. Young Johnson fi rst appeared in the valley as the agent of a property belonging to his kinsman, Admiral Sir Peter Warren, K. B.; who, having married in the colony, had acquired several estates in it. Among other tracts was one called Warrens­bush, on the Mohawk, on which young Johnson fi rst resided. Find­ing it diffi cult to get rid of the trees around his dwelling, Johnson sent down to the admiral, at New York, to provide some purchases with which to haul the trees down to the earth, after grubbing and cutting the roots on one side. An acre was lowered in this manner, each tree necessarily lying at a larger angle to the earth than the next beneath it. An easterly wind came one night, and, to John­son’s surprise, he found half his trees erect again, on rising in the morning! The mode of clearing lands by ‘purchases’ was then aban­doned. – EDITOR.
for, at that time,
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nal, but, as a rule, the fi rst six or eight years the tenants were to pay no rent at all. On the contrary, he was obliged to extend to them many favours, in various ways, that cost no inconsider­able sum in the course of the year. Among other things, his agent kept a small shop, that contained the most ordinary sup­plies used by families of the class of the settler, and these he sold at little more than cost, for their accommodation, receiv­ing his pay in such articles as they could raise from their half­tilled fi elds, or their sugar-bushes, and turning those again into money, only after they were transported to Albany, at the end of a considerable period. In a word, the commence­ment of such a settlement was an arduous undertaking, and the experiment was not very likely to succeed, unless the land­lord had both capital and patience.
The political economist can have no diffi culty in discov­ering the causes of the circumstances just mentioned. They were to be found in the fact that people were scarce, while land was superabundant. In such a condition of society, the tenant had the choice of his farm, instead of the landlord’s having a selection of his tenants, and the latter were to be bought only on such conditions as suited themselves.
«You see», continued Herman Mordaunt, as we walked to­gether, conversing on this subject, «that my twenty thousand acres are not likely to be of much use to myself, even should they prove to be of any to my daughter. A century hence, in­deed, my descendants may benefi t from all this outlay of money and trouble; but it is not probable that either I or An­neke will ever see the principal and interest of the sums that will be expended in the way of roads, bridges, mills, and other
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things of that sort. Years must go by, before the light rents which will only begin to be paid a year or two hence, and then only by a very few tenants, can amount to a suffi cient sum to meet the expenses of keeping up the settlement, to say noth­ing of the quit-rents to be paid to the crown».
«This is not very encouraging to a new beginner in the oc­cupation of a landlord», I answered; «and, when I look into the facts, I confess, I am surprised that so many gentlemen in the colony are willing to invest the sums they annually do in wild lands».
«Every man who is at his ease in his moneyed affairs, Corny, feels a disposition to make some provision for his posterity. This estate, if kept together, and in single hands may make some descendant of mine a man of fortune. Half a century will produce a great change in this colony; at the end of that pe­riod, a child of Anneke’s may be thankful that his mother had a father who was willing to throw away a few thousands of his own, the surplus of a fortune that was suffi cient for his wants without them, in order his grandson may see them converted into tens, or possibly into hundreds of thousands».
«Posterity will, at least, owe us a debt of gratitude, Mr. Mordaunt; for I now see that Mooseridge is not likely to make either Dirck or myself very affl uent patroons».
«On that you may rely. Satanstoe will produce you more than the large tracts you possess in this quarter».
«Do you no longer fear, sir, that the war, and apprehen­sion of Indian ravages, may drive your people off?»
«Not much at present, though the danger was great at one time. The war may do me good, as well as harm. The armies
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consume everything they can get – soldiers resembling lo­custs, in this respect. My tenants have had the commissar­ies among them; and, I am told, every blade of grass they can spare – all their surplus grain, potatoes, butter, cheese, and, in a word, everything that can be eaten, and with which they are willing to part, has been contracted for at the top of the mar­ket. The King pays in gold, and the sight of the precious metals will keep even a Yankee from moving».
About the time this was said, we came in sight of the spot Herman Mordaunt had christened Ravensnest; a name that had since been applied to the whole property. It was a log building, that stood on the verge of a low cliff of rocks, at a point where a bird of that appellation had originally a nest on the uppermost branches of a dead hemlock. The building had been placed, and erected, with a view to defence, having served for some time as a sort of rallying point to the families of the tenantry, in the event of an Indian alarm. At the com­mencement of the present war, taking into view the exposed position of his possessions on that frontier, – frontier as to settlement, if not as to territorial limits, – Herman Mordaunt had caused some attention to be paid to his fortifi cations; which, though they might not have satisfi ed Mons. Vauban, were not altogether without merit, considered in reference to their use in case of a surprise.
The house formed three sides of a parallelogram, the open portion of the court in the centre, facing the cliff. A strong pick­et served to make a defence against bullets on that side; while the dead walls of solid logs were quite impregnable against any assault known in forest warfare, but that of fi re. All the win-
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dows opened on the court; while the single outer door was picketed, and otherwise protected by the coverings of plank. I was glad to see by the extent of this rude structure, which was a hundred feet long by fi fty in depth, that Anneke and Mary Wallace would not be likely to be straitened for room. Such proved to be the fact; Herman Mordaunt’s agent having prepared four or fi ve apartments for the family, that rendered them as comfortable as people could well expect to be in such a situation. Everything was plain, and many things were rude; but shelter, warmth and security had not been neglected.