He was full of eagerness to be off, and his beaming face bespoke1 his joy. At his tender age, all the help he could give was of little moment; but yet, in his eagerness to get ready for the journey, he threw the household into such confusion that he and his harassed3 parents barely reached the platform in time for the train.
The day was fair, and the prospect4 from the car window delightful5. The scent6 of new mown hay (it was the[24] month of June) rendered the trip as pleasant as an eastern ruler’s dream. (The deeds of eastern rulers, however, should not always be provocative7 of pleasant dreams.)
It was morally impossible for Will to sit still in his seat. For once the good little boy was regardless of his parents’ wishes; and in spite of mamma’s entreaties8 and papa’s commands, he persisted in thrusting his head out of the window.
How fortunate it is that wrong doing inevitably9 leads to punishment! On this occasion, however, the boy’s punishment was so long delayed that the sanguinary sword of justice seemed to be rusted10 fast in its sheath. But that sword was drawn11 at last.
After riding for ten minutes with his head far out of the car, with an involuntary “oh” he abruptly12 drew it in, but—hatless.
The boy’s gestures of excitement and his parents’ evident vexation attracted every one’s attention. Truly, the parents suffered equally with the child. It is always thus.
“I’d put my present for Henry in it, and now it’s gone!” groaned13 Will, unmindful of the fact that every one in the car could hear him.
“It serves you right, little boy,” observed a pious14 but melancholy15 looking old lady, who occupied an adjacent seat. “Now you’ll have to ride bareheaded,” she muttered. “That’s what comes from disobeying your parents!”
“For shame!” whispered a humane16, but characteristically lank17, Down-easterner to this meddlesome18 dame19. “Just you let the poor little fellow alone.”
Then, noticing Will’s sad condition, he began to search his pockets. Will saw this and guessed what was coming, for he had often remarked that that movement on the part of those interested in him was usually followed by the bestowal20 of sweetmeats or other good gifts.
It may here be boldly stated that our hero was not above eating candy, which he divined was what was coming.
Will was not mistaken in this instance, for his humane friend soon approached him and put something round and[25] hard into his hand, saying, “Don’t fret21, little man; here’s a bull’s-eye for you.”
Quietly as this kind action was done, it did not escape the old lady’s sharp eyes, and she thus gave vent22 to her indignation: “O dear, what are we coming to! Here’s a man rewarding, actually rewarding, a boy for being wicked!”
However, neither Will nor his parents overheard her virtuous23 comments. Will was wholly engrossed24 with his bull’s-eye, which was about the size of a ten-year-old boy’s marble. Though originally white and striped with red bands, it was now more or less discoloured and very sticky.
Will slipped the bull’s-eye into his mouth, but immediately spat25 it out.
“All covered with dirt and sweat, and as hard as an iron button,” he muttered. “It was kind of the man to give it to me, but I can’t eat it.”
But what should he do with it? Clearly, the floor would be the best place for it; and so, while his father’s attention was engaged with a cartoon, and his mother’s with a wayside chapel26, he stooped and laid it softly on the floor, unseen and unheard.
Then he chuckled27, admiring his great sagacity, not knowing that an ordinary bull’s-eye may be dropped in almost any part of a railway carriage in motion without arresting attention.
Would that a novelist who regularly “anticipates” were here! How he might expatiate28! Beginning thus, he might go on exhausting ink-bottles and filling pages at pleasure:—
“Ah! little could Will dream, little could any one present dream, what destiny had in store for that bull’s-eye! How different was its fate from that which the benevolent29 gentleman supposed it would be!”
But it is cowardly and wicked in a writer to anticipate.
The kind hearted Yankee left the car soon after giving Will the bull’s-eye, so that he was not a witness of what was to happen.
The rejected bull’s-eye, set in motion by the car, gradually[26] made its way into the middle of the passage between the two rows of seats, here it stopped. If noticed by any person, it was not coveted30, but was suffered to lie there in peace.
Yes, there it lay; its locomotion31 arrested; its wanderings brought to a close.
But hist! who enters?
It is the “Student of Human Nature.”
A gaunt yet spiritual-looking man opens the door, and slowly and pompously33, he marches towards the other end of the car.
His air, his gait, his costume, even to his boots, his cane—all were peculiar34.
His object in life was to rove hither and thither35, studying that grand theme, Human Nature. Although above conversing36 with his fellow creatures, excepting when obliged to do so, his delight was to find some quiet spot from which he might form opinions of them without being disturbed. Whether he makes this employment “pay” by writing treatises37 on the subject, is a question which only he himself can answer. What he pretends to comprehend may be, and doubtless is, a noble science; but in his hands it is only a mockery.
Only two or three persons in the railway carriage knew the man or his employment, but his demeanor38 could not fail strongly to impress the looker-on.
His intention, on this occasion, was to take a seat in some dark corner, from which he might observe the occupants of the car. With stately tread he approached that bull’s-eye, placed his foot on it in such a way that it rolled, and with a crash the student fell headlong, with anything but “studied grace.”
He was on his feet again before assistance could be offered—this, however, was not remarkable39, as nearly every one present was convulsed by laughter—and, after glancing malignantly40 at the cause of his fall, he scowled41 horribly on two or three of the loudest laughers, and then tore his handkerchief out of his pocket. Too late! A flow of blood was streaming fast from his nose, which organ had apparently42 been bruised43 in his fall.
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A boy with the “nosebleed” is an object alike of laughter and pity; but a man with a bleeding nostril44! Certainly his situation is ignominious45. And the situation of the student on this occasion was more than ordinarily ludicrous.
How blind and wilful46, how paradoxical men are! What a favorable opportunity now offered for observing the various emotions depicted47 on the faces of those people! Some were expressing their feelings by their rapidly-working features; others by their waggish48 gesticulations; still others by half suppressed interjections. While some looked merely amused, others looked awe-struck: only two persons seemed sympathetic. The more solemn passengers looked on with dignified49 serenity50; but a smile of savage51 delight, indicative of innate52 depravity or blasted hopes and bitterness of heart, played over the wan32 faces of certain jaded53 and woebegone book agents. A few paid no attention whatever, while a great many made praiseworthy endeavors to keep their facial muscles from twitching54.
But the Student of Human Nature left this vast mine unexplored, and hurried out of the car, hiding his bleeding nose in his handkerchief.
The now notable bull’s-eye was still in sight, and it was plain to all that it had caused the mishap55. The old lady looked at it intently, and was heard to mutter that she knew no good would come from rewarding the boy for his wickedness.
A tender-hearted person is severely56 punished when his own wrong-doing subjects another to pain or annoyance57. Now Will was tender-hearted: he lay nestled in a corner of his seat, almost hidden from the occupants of the car, doing penance58 by heaving dolorous59 sighs and shedding a few remorseful60 tears.
His father and mother seemed ill at ease. Presently the former stooped over him with awful solemnity, and whispered, “Oh, Will! why did you drop that on the floor, when you could just as well have thrown it out of the window! Your blunders are sufficiently61 bad when they affect yourself alone; but they are lamentable62 when[28] their results are disastrous63 to others. You are old enough now to behave like a little gentleman; promise me that you will be a good boy.”
On the instant Will ceased both to heave sighs and to shed tears, and he earnestly promised to do better for the future.
In his way, Mr. Lawrence was a philosopher. He knew that any boy on being addressed in such terms and forgiven, instantly dries his tears, breaks into smiles, and promises to do great things. He reflected on this, and spoke2 as he did because he did not wish his son’s eyes to be red and swollen64 with crying when he should reach his destination.
Soon after the train slowed into the station at which they were to alight. The good old lady softened65 so far as to bid the bareheaded boy good-bye as he stumbled out of the car. The first thing to be done was to buy him a hat, since his parents had not been so provident66 as to take along an extra one. This was managed by leaving him and his father at the depot67, while Mrs. Lawrence went to the nearest hat store. The good soul also bought some sugar-plums to replace the present which Will had lost.
As soon as the novelty of Will’s new hat had worn off, so far, at least, as to allow it to remain quietly on his head, he and his mother went to spend the rest of the day at the house of a relative, while Mr. Lawrence made his way to a law office.
About nightfall the three returned to the depot, took passage by the cars, and were soon on their way homeward.
It was still early in the evening, but the family party did not expect to reach home till past midnight.
Will was thinking—not of his latest blunders, but of some second-hand68 presents that he had received from his cousin, Henry. Mr. Lawrence, who was accustomed to travel, seemed inclined to fall asleep—in fact, they had not proceeded far on their way when a gentle snoring evinced that he was indeed asleep. Will fancied that his mother also seemed tired and drowsy69, and he hastily[29] concluded that his parents would have to depend upon him to be awakened70 when the train reached their station.
This thought kept the boy on the alert, and he took pride in the confidence thus placed in him. To him, however, the time passed much more slowly than when going to the city in the morning. This was only to be expected. Then, the sun was shining bright, the car was full of people, and his parents were wide-awake and in a humor to talk to him; now, it was night,—calm and starlit, but night,—the three were almost entirely71 alone in the car, and his parents were tired, sleepy, and silent.
Nevertheless, much as he wished to keep awake, he at last fell into a doze72, from which he was aroused by the train’s coming to a stop and the brakesman’s shouting out the name of a station. The name seemed familiar, and Will, rubbing his eyes and yawning, at once began to reason, aloud: “Our station! I must wake pa and ma, or the train will go on.”
Both were awakened without delay.
“What! is this our station already?” Mr. Lawrence asked, with some surprise. “You must be mistaken, Will—or have I really been asleep?”
“Yes, sir, you have been asleep: and this is our station.”
“Then there’s no time to be lost, I suppose;” and Mr. Lawrence snatched up his valise and started towards the door, followed by his wife and son.
“I almost wish we had stayed at Aunt Eleanor’s,” he muttered, as he helped them off the train. “But I must attend to that business in the morning; and, fortunately, our house is not far from the depot.”
They stepped out on the platform and the train was off on the instant. Mr. Lawrence went into the ticket-office, to speak to the night operator, and, to his consternation73, found that instead of being his own village, he was at another, full twenty miles away.
His first act was to rush outside and make a vain attempt to signal the engineer to stop the train. Too late! It had already left the station, and was moving faster and faster.
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That hope blasted, the unhappy man did not know what course to take, and he strode up and down the platform like a mad man; while his wife and son stood meekly74 by, the one filled with deep displeasure, the other with agonizing75 grief and despair.
Presently Mr. Lawrence halted before the boy, with these words: “Oh, Will! How could you have made such a blunder? I fail to trace a striking resemblance between the name of this place and that of our own. You, who know so much about geography, you to be so grossly ignorant respecting your own county! In an hour from this time we should have been at home.—Never mind, Will,” he added in softer tones. “Come, don’t cry; I suppose you, too, were asleep.”
“Yes, I must have been asleep,” Will acknowledged.
The writer does not entertain much respect for Mr. Lawrence, because he was a man who alternately checked and indulged his son. But, on the whole, he was a discreet76 and affectionate parent—at all events, Will loved and honored him.
“I say,” Mr. Lawrence cried to a man with a lantern, “I say, when will the next train going west be due?”
“Next train for you, sir? In just three hours,” was the cheering answer.
“Then my business is ruined!” groaned the unhappy man.
However, this fretfulness at length wore away, and the three resigned themselves to wait, as patiently as might be, for the arrival of the next train. Mrs. Lawrence went into the waiting room, while Mr. Lawrence and Will spent most of the time out on the platform, gazing at the stars and the signals along the railway-track.
After Mr. Lawrence had talked himself hoarse77 about the signs of the zodiac, the perfection of signals used on the railways, and the stupendous power of steam, he determined78 to improve the remaining time by reasoning with his son on the sin of carelessness. Will—whose ears were ringing with such terms as spherical79 bodies, solar immensity, eternal revolutions, average momentum80, preternatural velocity81, lunar cycles, semaphorical[31] warnings, and planetary systems—sighed on this change in the conversation, for he loved sonorous82 phraseology, but listened humbly83. After a long lecture, in which he touched upon various matters not pertinent84 to his subject, Mr. Lawrence made a dark allusion85 to his “ruined business,” and then wound up with these words:
“Will, if you continue in your present course, I am afraid your end will be as terrible as your uncle Dick’s.”
“What became of Uncle Dick, pa?” eagerly inquired the boy, thinking that the subject would again be changed.
Poor boy! he felt his guilt86, but he winced87 under his father’s polysyllabic reprimands.
“Listen, Will,” said Mr. Lawrence, “and I will give you a short account of your uncle. Uncle Dick, my brother, was an eccentric man; good-natured, but credulous88, and always making blunders. In that particular, he was not unlike you; but his blunders were far more serious in their results than yours. Early in life he made a large fortune by lucky speculations89. One day he drew all his money from the banks and collected all that he could from his debtors—for what purpose I never knew; for, no sooner did he get his wealth into his own hands, than both he and it vanished, and nothing has since been seen or heard of either. Some suppose that he was robbed and murdered in the approved way; others, that he left the country, to return unawares at some future time; while a few unprincipled barbarians91 maintain that he has lost his mind. I, myself, think that by some great blunder, or unlucky speculation90, he lost all his wealth, and prefers to stay away till he can return worth as much as, or more than, he was before. Poor Dick! his fate is wrapped in awful mystery.”
Mr. Lawrence considered himself an apt story-teller, and delighted in his own narratives92. But Will, to whom this story was new and almost unintelligible93, strove to discern even the faintest resemblance between Uncle Dick’s doings and his own.
“I do not often speak of my poor brother,” Mr. Lawrence said sadly, “but I think of him and dream of him,[32] always. But, Will, I know you are good and sincere in your heart of heart; this misfortune was only a blunder; and so let us think no more of the matter.”
Gentle reader, observe that the mournful story of Will’s uncle is told on the thirty-first page. Observe this carefully, as in the future you may wish to read it again.
At that instant, news that nearly made Will a hero was flashed along the wires.
Voices, loud and eager, were heard in the office. Mr. Lawrence went in to make inquiries94, and learned that an accident had happened to the train from which he had been so abruptly hurried by his son.
The car in which they had been riding had broken loose, been hurled95 down an embankment, and wrecked96. Only two or three men were in the car at the time, and they, being awake, had sprung nimbly and saved themselves, though almost by a miracle. A few persons in another car were jolted97 and disconcerted, but no one was hurt. The train was thrown into disorder98, and part of the track torn up; so that the railway would not be passable for a few hours.
It was evident to Mr. Lawrence that, had he been in the car with his wife and child at the time of the accident, they must have suffered a cruel death, or else have escaped horribly mangled99. Suppose that they had not been asleep, he would still have met with great difficulty in saving them before the doomed100 car went to destruction.
They owed their preservation101 then, first, to Divine Providence102; secondly103, to Will’s blunder.
Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence were not slow to acknowledge this, and the boy perceived that, at last, his worth was appreciated.
In process of time the night wore away; the road was repaired; and father, mother, and son, pursuing their journey, reached home early in the morning.
Mr. Lawrence’s business was not “ruined,” after all; for the man whom he wished to see was also detained by the accident, but finally made his appearance; and the business, which was really of importance, was soon concluded.
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The three slept peacefully and soundly afterwards, for the occurrences of the last twenty-four hours had exhausted104 them.
From that time forward Mr. Lawrence generally passed by Will’s blunders without rebuke105; for he had determined not to reprove the boy again, unless it should be a vital necessity.
In this way it chanced that Will’s childish blunder happened for the best, after all.
Whereas these two chapters are merely expletive,—that is, are as useful as the word it in the following verse:
“For the deck it was their field of fame,”—
it would be better to say no more about this blunder of Will’s, but commence the story proper.
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91 barbarians | |
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100 doomed | |
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103 secondly | |
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