Jim was driven to remark concerning the collecting tangle2 of humanity, and the crush and crowd and jostle of it. The sage3 Jim was speaking to his own defence, being indicted5 for some neglect of me.
“'Pears like, Marse Major,” said Jim, soothingly6, “you-all must jes' wrastle along somehow until dish yere pop'lace begins to abrogate8. I'm doin' d' bes' I knows how; but she shorely is a time for every 'possum to learn to hang by his own tail.”
“What do you mean by 'abrogate?'” I was willing to be amused at the expense of the erroneous Jim.
“You don't tell me, Marse Major, that you-all don't know what 'abrogate' means?”
Jim imitated astonishment10. “Why, a thing abrogates11 when it beds itse'f down—kind o' quiles itse'f up like a moccasin snake.”
It was impressive, the throng12 in the streets—a multitude hungry for office—a multitude it would ask a miracle to feed and fill. The whole country was come to town, the place blazed with Jackson badges, every face shone with victory. It was a pretorian band, and had borne its beloved captain into power on its shields. It was present now for jubilation13 and for spoil.
For myself, I surveyed the surging, shouting, unkempt thousands with disfavor; the General liked and applauded them.
“They are as rightfully here,” said he, “as the smuggest, slyest rascal14 of riches of them all. We are done with Adams and his Federal dogma, 'The best dressed citizen is the best citizen.' The day is the day of democracy.”
“And very well,” said I; “democracy is my creed15, too. But may it not scrape its face with a razor? Would soap destroy it? I grow sick of a democracy which finds no outlet16 for expression save cowhide boots all mud, and standing17 on a damask chair in them.” The General snorted; next to his dead Saint Rachel, he loved the herd18.
“Major, doubtless you are a democrat,” observed Noah with a comic face. “But you have been too much solitary20, and you've forgotten the tenets of our faith. You should recall yourself to that inscription21 on the cornerstone of our temple: 'The Mob giveth, the Mob taketh away, blessed be the name of the Mob.'”
The weather was fine, and clear as a bell in the sky; but the frost coming up from the ground made underfoot another sonnet22 altogether. With bright air, and sun shining, still the roads weltered mere23 swamps, and all so set and puddled of soft ooze24 they would have bogged25 a saddle blanket. Carriages were out of the possible; but, save for crowds on the sidewalks, folk a-foot did well enough.
The pretty Peg26 was each day to the Indian Queen to chat with us. I saw so much of her, she grew on me like a habit.
Eaton for the war desk was known now to all, and, verbally at least, acquiesced27 in. Noah's slicing work with his Spanish sword had been whispered industriously28; scores went up to gaze on the broad blotches29 of dull red where the rogue30 Catron's blood had spread like paint; the arm wide open from wrist to should der-joint—a very gutter31 of a wound!—was dilated32 upon; and the result appeared in a wholesome33 caution on the conversational34 parts of our enemies. Noah was still in town; and no male at least came reckless enough to court the fate of Catron. Besides, the buzz and talk of a new administration scraping its feet at the door and lifting the latch35 of events would occupy the public mouth, and mention of Peg, whether for good or bad, was crowded out of it. The future would have been the better for peace had these conditions secured a longer maintenance.
Among others, that Reverend Doctor Ely, for whom the equally Reverend Campbell and the magpie36 one aforetime came upon the carpet, broke rapturously into town. I say “broke,” since as a term it may best depict37 the effusiveness38 of that descent upon the General. Twenty years before, this Ely had met the General; their acquaintance had been as attenuated39 as it might be and still bear up the name; and with that slender capital the hopeful Doctor was present to make the most it.
Surely, I met the reverend man. He was a bald, brisk, worldly personage, with a most noble appetite for the flesh-pots. He carefully sustained himself the hypocrite in that last behalf, however, and to folk casual he offered nothing beyond an appearance fervently40 religious. While with us, he held forth41 in sundry42 local pulpits, and although I heard him not myself, he was warmly eulogized by pious43 critics who knew what sermons should be.
The worthy44 Doctor with a view to Florida dangled45 about the General. The Reverend Campbell, and the magpie one, dangled about the worthy Doctor. They were made to see, with the very finish of it, however, that by no accident of concession46 would the General place their man, Westfall, in the van of Florida affairs to set up mimic47 thrones in the Governor's Palace of St. Augustine.
The news was a blow to them; and the urgent trio were no Stoics48 to be capable of excluding from their brows the chagrin49 they felt. They no longer harrassed the General, however, which, when now a score of duties pulled at him like horses, was no small desideratum.
Presumably as a last ditch wherein to perish, the Reverend Doctor Ely came to me. I was no favorite of his, nor he of mine. To me he was not a precious metal. Polished? yes—and yet only to remind one of brass50. He was, as I have said, of fashionable model; fond of his burgundy, and his canvas-back; garbed51 fastidiously and in the mode; precisely52 that character the General so accurately53 read those years before when he suspected him as one less concerned for the fit of his conscience than the fit of his coat.
When the Reverend Doctor encountered me, I cut him short. To do this, let me tell you, I took my courage in my hands, for it is no child's play to thwart54 a dominie.
“You are one who holds fast for the doctrine55 of foreordination?” I asked this like a catechist at his questions.
“I am,” returned the Reverend Doctor.
“And you believe that many are called while few are chosen?”
“I do.”
“I do. To what, however, does this move?”
“And the love of gold to be the root of evil?” I went on, disregarding the question thrust at me; “and that it would be easier to pass a camel through the needle's eye than a rich man into heaven?”
“Sir, I insist on hearing the purpose of your surprising curiosity.”
“Why, then, it should all be huddled57 into this. Your Westfall, rich and sinful, by what you say may be presumed to dwell in multiplied peril58 of immortal59 shipwreck60. And since such be your craft, and the trade you pick up bread by, would it not come more seemly for yourself, and be for this Westfall an effort more of grace, were you, instead of storming the General with pleas for a Governorship which might prove but a worm to gnaw61 him, to employ your self in bringing about the eternal safe advantage of his soul?”
The Reverend Doctor withdrew, his dander much on furious end, and shortly thereafter the tail of my eye caught a picture of him, as—heads close together—he conferred whisperingly with the Reverend Campbell in a corner of the longroom of the Indian Queen.
Since I could not think well, I was careful to think nothing at all of these reverend office seekers. In that latter I dropped into error; they were worthy serious respect. I should have borne it more upon my memory how easy comes destruction, and that he who is incapable62 of building one brick upon another may yet tear down the most stubborn best masonry63 of man. I should have kept before me those powers for ill which arm the meanest, and not have forgotten how the veriest vermin of a rat might gnaw the canvas of a Rubens.
Remembering those ignoble64 ones that evening, I foolishly burst into disparagement65 of the clergy66 as a class. The General was smart for defence.
“Humbug!” quoth the General. “Because you have seen the inside of two, you would have it you know them all. It were as wise if you declared Washington to be a traitor67 for that Arnold would have sold West Point. Every tub, even a pulpit tub, must stand upon its own bottom.”
I have told how dumb and dead lay vilification68 on the masculine lip, and that no man so much as breathed against the fame of Peg. There was notice on its way to show the women were unquelled.
It was the day before the General's inauguration69, and he over ears with his address, reading and re-reading it, so as to give the periods a best volume and voice, and endow them with that strutting70 majesty71 of utterance72 his vanity conceived belonged in justice to their merit. He would be by himself while thus rehearsing, for he took shame to vapor73 up and down, and toss about before me, and swore that my presence, glowering74 from a chair, would have daunted75 Cicero. I was glad enough to leave him to himself, it being but poor sport to play at audience for a bad orator76; moreover, since the speech was written in my Nashville home and wrangled78 over, as it proceeded, by the General and myself like dogs over a bone, it would come to me as nothing new. And so the General was left to plod80 about in his paragraphs much like a cow in a morass81, difficult and slow, and sinking to the hocks with every step. I could catch the humming roar of him in my parlor82, while he swaggered about his rooms, singing out shrill83 and high in declamation84, and reveling in the figure he would cut.
While I was idly turning this weakness of the General to think himself a Patrick Henry, when he had no more of eloquence85 or music than any midnight owl86, a nervous tap came on my panels. I was instantly on my feet; the tap quite drove the General and his rhetoric87 out of my head. By some instinct, or, mayhap, the tap itself was marked of agitation88, I not only recognized it for Peg, but knew she was in grief. I threw open the door.
Peg stepped in; she was white to the lips; and this paleness of ivory showed the more on her because of the great dark eyes and those midnight shadows to dwell within her hair. Save for this pallor, however, she seemed steady as a rock.
It was on the outside, though, for no sooner was I seated again than she drifted down before my feet on the floor, and, with her head on my knee, broke into a passion of sobbing89. I let my hand, for sympathy, rest a moment on her poor head, and when I thought she would have cried enough, lifted her up and placed her in a chair.
“What is it?” I said. “I thought I was to see no more tears from you.” This I threw off in half sprightly90 tones to rally Peg.
“Nor shall you,” cried she, “but I was fair spent and beaten for want of a good cry. And you should know”—she was giving me a trace of brightness now—“that crying is so much like conversation, to cry alone is like talking to one's self. I can not go to my husband; and the General, good and kind, is with it all too old and too great, and, therefore, too much out of my reach. I've just you; and that's how rich I am for confidants. I've not a woman to be friend to me in all the world; nor would I trust her if I had. I've just you; and so you are like to see a deal of worry.”
“And simply nothing, after all,” she replied. “Only it's so much more horrible to see it with your eyes than hear it with your ears.” Peg put a note into my hands. “It came through the post; and doubtless means no more than the malevolence92 which was author to it.”
The note had no name; nothing to indicate its parentage. It read:
“Revenge is sweet! I have you in my power; and I shall burn you as savages93 burn their victim at the stake. I pray that you live long to extend my pleasure. Think not that you can escape me. I would not that death nor any evil thing should take you out of my hand for half the world.”
“The nameless devil!” I cried. “It is a woman's hand of writ77, though the letters are made purposely big and sprawling94. Have you any thought at who she should be?”
“No,” returned Peg; “I can not so much as guess.”
Peg and I talked the question up and down, I asking and she answering, and with the end we were where we started, that was nowhere at all. The Reverend Campbell came into my conjecturings, he and his magpie mate; but I did not mention them, for what would have been the use of feathering Peg's imagination with a surmise96?
“But, in good truth, I came to you,” said Peg at the end, “not for any hope of solving this. That would be frankly97 impossible. Rather I am here to get a drink of your courage; for, faith! though I wear as brave a face as I may, my own betimes runs something low. And now,”—Peg stood up and gave me her dainty hand, mimicking98 the manner of a man—“and now, my big comrade, having had my cry, and got my draught99 of courage, I shall go back to the President's Square; and there I shall forget the whole story of this miserable100 letter. That is”—she had gone into the hall and was closing the door now, with only a strip of her sweet face looking in to me—“forget all except how I cried at your knee and was very, very happy because you were good and kind and—let me cry.”
When the door was shut, I picked up the note which Peg had left and placed it in the private locker101 of my desk. Then I sate102 me down and thought revengefully on Peg's wrongs, and the hatefulness of him who should think her harm. But her dark, deep eyes were forever coming in to look on me, and at the last I had a memory for nothing but her beauty; and, elaborating thereon, I considered how beauty was in itself a benediction103 implied of Providence104, and a sermon; and then I got to reading Burns; and I confess—however often I had spoken of them as so much sweetened oatmeal—there arose in me a delight from those verses as though they were the songs of birds. And throughout the whole, from Peg's crying at my feet until I'd put Burns away in his place, the drone of the General, thundering on tariff106, and finance, and standing armies, and sinking funds, was in the air; and all futile107, so I thought, and dreary108 and workaday and commonplace.
Somehow, for all of Burns and my meditations109, after Peg had left me, my heart felt poor and robbed. Also, I turned less and less patient with the General, humming at his coming speech like a great bee in a bottle. At last I went in to him and gave him my tart95 opinion of his doings, for all the world like an actor with a part to study, or some girl primping and preparing for conquest before a glass.
“Have you so forgotten English,” I cried, “that you can not tell your views to the people without first telling and re-telling them a score of times to yourself?”
But the General was in a high mood and no more to be dealt with than a tempest.
“Take your irritation110 out for a walk, sir,” said he. “Take a walk for your nerves. Something has combed your fur wrong-wise; and I don't think it could have been politics. You prodigiously112 remind me of one in love, and who has ear-patience for naught113 save the voice of his mistress.”
Out to walk I went; I did not think the General worth a retort. You are not, however, to follow his hint, and lose and leave the plain footprints of the fact. I was no more in love with Peg than was he; I examined myself on that head and made myself particularly clear. Like all men who are physically114 big and strong, and, moreover, like all men border-born and taught that duty from the ground up of protecting ones weaker than themselves, particularly women-folk and babes, I went as naturally to Peg's side in her troubles as ever went deer to drink. It was in my nature and my lesson to do this. Sympathy is a plant to grow most quickly on roughest soil; and folk of my shag-bark sort are ever soonest on the ground, and stay the longest, when the cause is the weeping cause of woman.
And there you have the explanation of my interest for Peg. The General, himself, was just as headlong; his sympathies fair went about on tiptoe in a constant search for weak ones in distress115. Not humanity alone, but animals; and I've seen him go forth into midnight sleet116 and ice—and Death tearing at his lungs with a cough—to bring in a bleating117 lamb. It was, then, but partisan118 sympathy, and not love in the bud, which I felt for Peg; and I turned much fortified119 and quieter in my own thoughts, when, following a rigid120 search of my breast, I made it out.
Noah, whom I ran across in the corridor, went with me for the walk. We broke away northward121 across the city to be free of the crowds which came and went about Gadsby's and the Indian Queen. When we were more alone and with the roads to ourselves, I told Noah of the nameless letter to Peg.
“And that is a fine feather in the cap of Henry Clay,” I cried; “this employment of nameless villains123 to write threats to a girl!”
“Now let me set you straight,” said Noah. “I've gone to the ends of this foul124 work. It is not the Clay so much as the Calhoun interest which furnishes the venom125. The General is turned round; he believes it to be Clay. I assure you, the enemy is a Calhoun coterie126 from South Carolina.”
“But what is their purpose?” I asked. “Calhoun is Vice-President; he will preside over the Senate and be part of the administration. Why should he seek to mar1 it?”
“Mark you, I do not say,” replied Noah, “that Calhoun, personally, so much as hears of these wrongs done in his name. Your friends will sometimes go farther in your cause than you will go for yourself. Let me briefly127 tell you what I know. Calhoun would succeed the General for the Presidency128. He spins a web as fine as any spun129 of spiders. So curiously130 has he brought his forces to bear, that of the six he will own three of the General's cabinet—Berrien, Branch, and Ingham. He wanted the war office, and was craftily131 urging Hayne, of his own state, when the General unconsciously brushed his plan aside with Eaton. Now the Calhoun thought is to drive Eaton from the place; and to mock at Mrs. Eaton and stain her with slanders132 is the Palmetto idea of a method. The more cruel it is, the more likely to succeed; and the latter condones133 the ignobility134. These folk play for a White House; and the greater the stake the less of scruple135 on the part of the players. Remember, too, these children of evil have just begun; the attacks, as they proceed, will mobilize a force. The women will be brought to their aid. We gagged the men's mouths with a duel136; but who is to gag the women's, and how will he go upon the work?”
This news about Calhoun was nothing by way of surprise. I knew him to be as ambitious as Lucifer; more, I was aware of him for no friend of the General; I had learned that much two years before.
While it was within my knowledge, this enmity, I had not set it forth to the General; the truth of it would have done him no good, and gotten in the way. It would have served only to fire his wrath137, and he was one most unmanageable when angry.
Wherefore throughout the campaign, while the General and Calhoun were running mates, I said no word of the latter's secret feeling of envious138 jealousy139 and hate, and the General went to the election in the dark, believing the Vice-President to be among his staunchest friends. Thinking now of Peg, I began to glimpse a day when the Calhoun rancors would be worth the General's knowledge.
“Assuming that Calhoun languishes140 to be President,” said I, “and intrigues141 for that object, what do you say to the radical143 sort of his States Rights position—going in for the right to nullify a general law, and secede144 at will from the national circle, and all that? Would you call Calhoun either politic111 or right to occupy those positions?
“And now for the 'politic and right,'” responded Noah, “Calhoun must go with the current. A statesman is a scientist of circumstances; he must not fight wind and tide, but use them. In South Carolina, Nullification and Secession are doctrines145 of a first respectability. One meets folk daily who would sooner be respectable than right; and Calhoun may well be one of these. No,” observed Noah in conclusion, speaking with emphasis, “Calhoun must adopt his state, or his state will not adopt him. He can not build himself for anything without his state; that is the keystone, wanting which his arch of the future comes tumbling to the ground.”
“Then you regard Calhoun as helpless, and that he could not, if he would, rescue himself on a question of Nullification or Secession?”
“Do these proposals of a right to nullify and a right to secede, then, strike so deep with their roots? I had not thought men cared so much for tariff.”
“Sir,” replied Noah, “while present States Rights discussion circles about tariff as argument most convenient, behind it, and as the grand motive147, lurks148 black slavery. A protest against tariff links many rich merchants, not alone in Charleston, but in every great seaboard city from Baltimore to Boston, to this doctrine. They would bring in goods free. There be many among these, tugged149 upon by their pockets, who can be brought to States Rights for a tariff argument, and who would turn off in horror were the true black slavery reason advanced. There you have the cunning of Calhoun.”
“Then you hold slavery to be the mainspring of States Rights as a movement?”
“Absolutely,” and Noah's tones left no doubt of his conviction. “Slavery overshadows all. It is a question to yet shake the country in its soul.”
There was silence between us; we walked on, I, for my side, ruminating150 the words of Noah. The more I considered them, the more they looked the truth. Calhoun's enmity I made no mouth about believing; indeed, as I've set forth, it already had dwelt in my knowledge for long.
Getting back to what was presently being acted, I spoke105 of that cabinet trio whom my companion had marked as of the clan151 and same family of politics with Calhoun.
“Branch, Berrien, and Ingham,” repeated Noah, “are blood and bone with Calhoun. If they drive out Eaton, there may come a fourth to strengthen them. Four of a cabinet six! That would make a mighty beginning in any hunting of the White House.”
“And what,” said I, remembering Peg, and my rage swelling152, “what are we to think of ones who would hunt a White House across the naked honor of a woman?”
“What we are to think,” said Noah, with a toss of the hand, “will be the least of their worry when once they succeed.”
“And that will never happen,” I returned. “I hold it between my palms to defeat their best laid plan—their most darling chicane, as you shall witness.”
“And so I hope,” said he. “Also, now you know as much as I, it is left with you to warn the General and make bare to him Calhoun. You are the right one to speak with him on that skittish153 topic.”
Inauguration as a ceremony came and departed, and I looked on the going thereof as its most superlative feature. There were twenty thousand people to hear the General's address; and when he advanced to the platform reared for him on the eastern front of the Capitol, the multitude doffed154 hats and stood a most remarkable155 spectacle, the like of which I'd never gazed on.
But the later horde156 in the White House defies expression! It was simple loot and pillage157, wanting bloodshed, and nothing carried away. The cowhide throng, mud and mire158 to the boot-ears, climbed on sofas and stood on chairs; they would catch a glimpse of their god at whatever damask cost. When punch would have been brought for their entertainment, they rushed upon the servants like red barbarians159, struggling, wrestling, the pails spilled out upon the floors. It was I who settled the disorder160, and I claim credit as for a stratagem161 which on other fields might have saved a battle. I caused the drinkables to be quietly withdrawn162 to the lawn, beyond the first hill and far to the south. Then from a corner of the East Room I announced the fact with a loud voice.
It was as though my words bore a charm; in a twinkling the White House proper approached desertion. Folk decent and civilized163 might again move about, and quiet ones have peace. The mob never came back, for I made it my duty that no lack of punch should occur on the lawn; there the uproarious remained and drank, and at last—those who could walk—they drifted away, each deviously164 to his habitat, and something akin4 to quiet settled again about the eaves and rafters of the mansion165.
The General put in most of the next day on a lounge, in nurse to Augustus, recovering from the ordeal166. It all but swept his life away as in a freshet. However, he pulled through; and when in the evening I went to ask about his condition, I found him with that little miniature of his wife I've spoken of, and her hymn-book, wherewith he made his daily church and said his prayers. What a soul would have been his for cross-handles and chain-mail!—what a knight167! so dauntless among men, and withal so loyal with all his love to the dear lady of his heart. She might die to others, but she would never die to him. His love would each night search her out among the stars.
And now we settled down to our strange life. But since I use the word, let me tell you in how short a period the strange becomes the common; for I had not been a week in the White House, and in and out of its great rooms, when all was as familiar and friendly to me as though I had passed my days from boyhood within the four walls of it.
The General's family, beyond himself and me, was made up of his nephew Donalson, the latter's wife, and the portrait-maker, Earl; not an extensive circle, truly, and one to be soon contracted by the desertion of two, as you shall presently hear.
We were still in process of that mild wrangle79 with our new abode168 which must ever precede a last adjustment, when, like a clap of thunder from a sky without a cloud, the General's niece—she who was our Lady of the White House—came upon him. There lowered something formidable and gloomy in the mien169 of the young woman as she entered the room, and because no towering force of character had distinguished170 her theretofore, this cloudy something was the more to be observed. I should have said, too, the social lines were already being set for and against our pretty Peg, and this visit of the General's niece was somewhat in the nature of a blow from the enemy's side.
“What is it, my dear?” asked the General, glancing up from his conversation with me.
“Uncle,” she said, much in the manner of a starling which whistles a tune171 that has been taught it, “Uncle, I am here to tell you that I can not call upon Mrs. Eaton. I will receive her, since this is your house, and you its master. But call on her in return, I can not.”
“Hoity toity!” quoth the General, “and now where did you learn these bad manners?'
“It is my duty to myself, Uncle; there is not a lady in Washington, beginning with Mrs. Calhoun and going down to the least among us, who will call on Mrs. Eaton; therefore, I can not call on her.”
“Then you might better go back to Tennessee, my dear,” said the General.
And the niece and her husband went.
The word “Calhoun,” had not, however, escaped the General. It was forever cropping up in manner and form most sinister172, that word Calhoun; and in the entire crusade of venom waged upon our Peg, it seemed on the lips of everyone with whom the exigencies173 of the hour threw us into speech, from the immortal Pigeon-breast to the General's very niece.
“The Calhoun interest,” remarked the General, when his young relative had retired174 in wrath to pack her trunks, “would appear to be headquarters for the foe175.”
The General said “foe” and meant it; for he was one whose eyes were in his heart and saw ever his enemy in the enemy of his friend.
It was then I took occasion to lay out to the General in particular, not alone the plan of Calhoun to seize a presidency; not alone his leadership in that war of politics then mustering176 forces over Nullification and a state's right to secede, and which in the next Congress gave birth to the debates between Webster and Hayne; but I went a step beyond, and exhibited the hidden enmity of Calhoun which was leveled at himself, and had hunted his destruction as far away as the Seminole campaign, when Calhoun was in Monroe's cabinet as Secretary of War.
“It is true,” I declared; “at that time your only friend was Monroe. Calhoun in the secret councils of the cabinet was warm to break your sword.”
“How do you know that?” demanded the General, his eye making for heat.
“I read it in a letter from Governor Forsythe to Colonel Hamilton. If that be not enough, I heard it from ex-President Monroe himself, when last evening he was with us here to dinner. Moreover, I was made aware of it two years ago on my trip to the Mississippi.”
“And why did I not hear of it before?”
“You have learned it in ample time for every interest you carry, whether of your own or Peg's.”
“That is true,” said the General, “that is quite true.” Then he mused9 with bended brow. At last he burst forth: “I begin to see into the Calhoun thoughts. He knows my rule, which we agreed on before we left Nashville, that no member of my cabinet shall succeed me. That leaves him but two rivals, Clay and Adams, for Crawford can never run again. He has three adherents177 in my cabinet through whose aid he hopes to feather the nest of his ambitions with patronage178. He would destroy Eaton with the thought of gaining a fourth. Meanwhile he will preside over the Senate, and control legislation in favor of low tariff, if not a flat level of free trade. Thus he trusts to break down Clay and Adams, who are wedded179 to protection. Verily, a most noble, a most delicate bit of chicane!” Here the General brooded for a long space. “I might admire it,” he went on, “nay, I might even aid it on its high-stepping way, were it not that he includes in his intrigue142 the destruction of a girl. It is like a play, Major, and we must foil the villain122 and save our beautiful Peg. Her name shall not be blown upon, though all the presidencies180 for ten centuries to come depend upon it! Peg came spotless among us; and from among us, spotless she shall depart; and that in the teeth of all the Calhouns that ever came out of Carolina.”
The General smashed his clay pipe at this crisis, and by that token I knew the thing to be already done. It was a way he had, this pipe-breaking, of signing his bonds.
Peg lived catty-cornered across the President's Square, and ran in and out of the White House like one of the inmates181. She liked the flowers, and she liked the pictures, and was never tired of gazing at the latter and smelling to the former. She was so much sunshine about the mansion, not the lightest nor yet the least gloomy house in nature, but quite the contrary.
One day a little scene occurred about which nothing of import clambered, and yet I would give it here; for it pleases me when now I'm fallen in the vale of years, and the General and Peg and those others who were my friends are dead and gone from out my hands, to remember such frail182 matters for their sweetness rather than their consequence; and truth to say, they stay by me, too, with gentle clearness when events that were of moment are clean faded from my mind.
Peg, then, was dragging me about by the hand—for she was as much the romp183 as any child—and we journeyed from room to room, and from picture to picture. We were standing in front of that portrait of Washington which Dolly Madison once slashed184 from its frame to save from vandal British.
“Come,” said Peg, tugging185 at my wrist with the two hands of her, “I'm weary of these. Doubtless he was a wondrous186 fine gentleman”—pointing to the painted figure of our first president—“and lived well aware of it, himself, as one may know by the satisfied smirk187 of him. But show me some other picture, one more beautiful and less grand—and not so satisfied with itself, and respectable. All the folk I hate are respectable, and I begin to loathe188 the word!”
“I can show you the most beautiful picture in the world,” I retorted; and, whirling her by the shoulders, I stood her before a mirror.
“It isn't your compliments I cry for,” said Peg, breaking into a catchy190 laugh; “but your tone is so queer with the sheer kindness of it, that I am taken by the heart. You dear, true friend; you at least think good of little Peg!” And with that, she came quite close, and turned her face in wistful yet trusting fashion up to mine.
An hour later—and it was growth of this—I did a foolish action; and yet no harm turned of it, but only a better friendship between myself and the coxcomb191 Pigeon-breast. It fell forth when Peg was gone home, and I alone near the north door of the big East Room, and none save myself in the broad expanse of that mighty apartment. My soul was somewhat in arms over Peg, for the wintry moan in her tones when she spoke of my faith in her goodness was still working on me, and I would have bartered192 ten years of my life to have had set before me some specific male of my species who should avow193 himself Peg's evil-thinker. My vengeance194 was starving and wolfish, and I would have fed it with him.
While in this vein195 of fret196 and tumult197, I caught the voice of Jim in the hallway outside the door.
“Do I know d'Marse Major?” I heard Jim say, apparently198 in answer to the question; “does Jim know d'Marse Major? Well, Jim should say likely; for, you hyar me! Jim's been all through him with a lantern. You-all may tell them gambler-gentlemen somethin' new about a ace7 of clubs; an 'mebby you could post Jim of somethin' he aint heerd about corn whiskey; but I don't allow thar's anythin' mo' for Jim to learn about d'Marse Major. 'Cause why; 'cause he's Jim's Marse Major, an' I jes' nacherally raise him, I does, from a colt.”
When I stepped into the vestibule to answer to my own name, and put a stop to the extravagances of Jim, I saw, to my astonishment, that the caller was no less a personage than Pigeon-breast. Without pausing to hear his mission, I took him by the arm and led him out upon the lawn.
Once there, however, I was sore put to it to show reason for my conduct, of the rather extraordinary character of which one caught some glint in the expression of amazement199 that made wide the eyes of Pigeon-breast and all but set his mouth ajar.
Now the truth was, that anonymous200 letter to Peg, and which lay safe locked in my desk, had ever stuck in my craw. I said it was a woman's hand of writing, but I was by no means sure. Knowing hardly a baker's dozen of folk in town, there were not many for my thoughts to run upon in this scurvy201 business; and I had had it now and then on my mind—the more since Pigeon-breast had broken into the trouble at an early hour as the open ill-wisher of Peg—to call this fine gentleman's attention to the missive with a view to asking him was he its architect. In my present frame of hunger to lay hands on a flesh and blood enemy of Peg's—one of my own rude sex—and I suppose because Pigeon-breast was a foppish202 creature of scents203 and ribbons who might lean to feminine methods of attack, I put the question to him. Fairly, I blurted204 it out, and I fear with nothing of fineness or diplomacy205.
“Me?” cried the outraged206 Pigeon-breast in a shrill treble through a sense of injustice207; “me?” he cried again, starting back a pace, perhaps from savageries which looked out upon him from my eye, “never! On my soul! to think of such a thing! Me write an anonymous letter! Why, sir,” and poor Pigeon-breast chirped208 forth the words like a mouse that has been wronged, “why, sir, should a man say so, I'd have him to the field, sir, and cut his throat.”
There was no doubt of it; the insulted Pigeon-breast was not the author of that letter. No man might simulate his indignant excitement. I made amends209 handsomely, and for the first time Pigeon-breast and I shook hands. There was no harm in the creature save that he was a bandbox fool.
It ran well towards evening when I went about in the conservatory210 culling211 a basket of flowers for Peg. This I was wont212 to do each day, since the blossoms went otherwise to waste; for the place was a mere lair213 and nest of masculinity, with the General's niece gone home, and none about save the General and myself—and I might add Earl, but he had no wit save for canvas and colors, and no thought except from morning till night to paint the General's portrait. The General and I were no mighty consumers of nosegays; wherefore, as I've said, and to save the flowers from loss, I was used each day to cut an armful of the best and bravest and send them across to Peg's, where they would give her smile for smile and dare their beauties against her own from every corner.
While I was roving right and left among the blossoms, the General came in with long strides. There was a kind of angry hurry to him, and he carried a letter in his hand.
“Here is something to make you curse your kind,” cried he. Then, seeing my flowers: “How now! how now! and when was Mars a gardener and has the world turned girl! These should be thin days and bloodless, when the starkest214 saber that ever rode on my bridle215 hand—he whom the Creeks216 called the 'Big Death'—loiters with woman's wares217 and learns to twine218 a posy.”
“They are for Peg,” said I, more nettled219 than I showed, for it struck me he talked a deal about nothing at all.
“Oh, they are for Peg,” he repeated, his glance whimsical, yet narrow and intent; “they are for Peg!” Then just as I was warming to the brink220 of knowing what he would mean by that, he harked back suddenly to the letter in his clutch. “Come with me. Here is a word from that very Reverend Doctor Ely about your Peg, and we must concert steps to prove him the false defamer that he is.”
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jealousy
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