summer sun, it was his father’s custom to perform domesticworship, that the neighbors might come and join with himlike brothers of the family, and that the wayfaring man mightpause to drink at that fountain, and keep his heart pure byfreshening the memory of home. Robin distinguished theseat of every individual of the little audience; he saw the goodman in the midst, holding the Scriptures in the golden lightthat shone from the western clouds; he beheld him close thebook, and all rise up to pray. He heard the old thanksgivingsfor daily mercies, the old supplications for their continuance,to which he had so often listened in weariness, but whichwere now among his dear remembrances. He perceived theslight inequality of his father’s voice when he came to speakof the Absent One; he noted how his mother turned her faceto the broad and knotted trunk; how his elder brother scorned,because the beard was rough upon his upper lip, to permithis features to be moved; how the younger sister drew downa low hanging branch before her eyes; and how the little oneof all, whose sports had hitherto broken the decorum of thescene, understood the prayer for her playmate, and burst intoclamorous grief. Then he saw them go in at the door; and whenRobin would have entered also, the latch tinkled into its place,and he was excluded from his home.“Am I here, or there?” cried Robin, starting; for all at once,when his thoughts had become visible and audible in a dream,the long, wide, solitary street shone out before him.He aroused himself, and endeavored to fix his attention steadilyupon the large edifice which he had surveyed before. But stillhis mind kept vibrating between fancy and reality; by turns,the pillars of the balcony lengthened into the tall, bare stems ofpines, dwindled down to human figures, settled again into theirtrue shape and size, and then commenced a new succession ofchanges. For a single moment, when he deemed himself awake,he could have sworn that a visage, one which he seemed toremember, yet could not absolutely name as his kinsman’s, waslooking towards him from the Gothic window. A deeper sleepwrestled with and nearly overcame him, but fled at the soundof footsteps along the opposite pavement. Robin rubbed hiseyes, discerned a man passing at the foot of the balcony, andaddressed him in a loud, peevish, and lamentable cry.“Hallo, friend! must I wait here all night for my kinsman, MajorMolineux?”The sleeping echoes awoke, and answered the voice; and thepassenger, barely able to discern a figure sitting in the obliqueshade of the steeple, traversed the street to obtain a nearer view.He was himself a gentleman in his prime, of open, intelligent,cheerful, and altogether prepossessing countenance. Perceivinga country youth, apparently homeless and without friends, heaccosted him in a tone of real kindness, which had becomestrange to Robin’s ears.“Well, my good lad, why are you sitting here?” inquired he.“Can I be of service to you in any way?”“I am afraid not, Sir,” replied Robin, despondently; “yet I shalltake it kindly, if you’ll answer me a single question. I’ve beensearching, half the night, for one Major Molineux; now, Sir, isthere really such a person in these parts, or am I dreaming?”“Major Molineux! The name is not altogether strange to me,”said the gentleman, smiling. “Have you any objection to tellingme the nature of your business with him?”Then Robin briefly related that his father was a clergyman,settled on a small salary, at a long distance back in the country,and that he and Major Molineux were brothers’ children. TheMajor, having inherited riches, and acquired civil and militaryrank, had visited his cousin, in great pomp, a year or twobefore; had manifested much interest in Robin and an elderbrother, and, being childless himself, had thrown out hintsrespecting the future establishment of one of them in life. Theelder brother was destined to succeed to the farm, which hisfather cultivated, in the interval of sacred duties; it was thereforedetermined that Robin should profit by his kinsman’s generousintentions, especially as he seemed to be rather the favorite,and was thought to possess other necessary endowments.“For I have the name of being a shrewd youth,” observed Robin,in this part of his story.“I doubt not you deserve it,” replied his new friend, goodnaturedly;“but pray proceed.”“Well, sir, being nearly eighteen years old, and well-grown, asyou see,” continued Robin, drawing himself up to his full height,“I thought it high time to begin the world. So my mother andsister put me in handsome trim, and my father gave me halfthe remnant of his last year’s salary, and five days ago I startedfor this place, to pay the Major a visit. But, would you believeit, Sir? I crossed the ferry a little after dusk, and have yet foundnobody that would show me the way to his dwelling; only anhour or two since, I was told to wait here, and Major Molineuxwould pass by.”“Can you describe the man who told you this?” inquired thegentleman.“Oh, he was a very ill-favored fellow, Sir,” replied Robin, “withtwo great bumps on his forehead, a hook nose, fiery eyes, and,what struck me as the strangest, his face was of two differentcolors. Do you happen to know such a man, Sir?”“Not intimately,” answered the stranger, “but I chanced tomeet him a little time previous to your stopping me. I believe313
you may trust his word, and that the Major will very shortlypass through this street. In the meantime, as I have a singularcuriosity to witness your meeting, I will sit down here uponthe steps, and bear you company.”He seated himself accordingly, and soon engaged his companionin animated discourse. It was but of brief continuance, however,for a noise of shouting, which had long been remotely audible,drew so much nearer, that Robin inquired its cause.“What may be the meaning of this uproar?” asked he. “Truly,if your town be always as noisy, I shall find little sleep, while Iam an inhabitant.”“Why, indeed, friend Robin, there do appear to be three or fourriotous fellows abroad to-night,” replied the gentleman. “Youmust not expect all the stillness of your native woods, here inour streets. But the watch will shortly be at the heels of theselads, and--”“Ay, and set them in the stocks by peep of day,” interruptedRobin, recollecting his own encounter with the drowsylantern-bearer. “But, dear Sir, if I may trust my ears, an armyof watchmen would never make head against such a multitudeof rioters. There were at least a thousand voices went to makeup that one shout.”“May not a man have several voices, Robin, as well as twocomplexions?” said his friend.“Perhaps a man may; but Heaven forbid that a woman should!”responded the shrewd youth, thinking of the seductive tones ofthe Major’s housekeeper.The sounds of a trumpet in some neighboring street nowbecame so evident and continual, that Robin’s curiosity wasstrongly excited. In addition to the shouts, he heard frequentbursts from many instruments of discord, and a wild andconfused laughter filled up the intervals. Robin rose from thesteps, and looked wistfully towards a point, whither severalpeople seemed to be hastening.“Surely some prodigious merrymaking is going on,” exclaimedhe. “I have laughed very little since I left home, Sir, and shouldbe sorry to lose an opportunity. Shall we just step round thecorner by that darkish house, and take our share of the fun?”“Sit down again, sit down, good Robin,” replied the gentleman,laying his hand on the skirt of the gray coat. “You forget that wemust wait here for your kinsman; and there is reason to believethat he will pass by, in the course of a very few moments.”The near approach of the uproar had now disturbed theneighborhood; windows flew open on all sides; and many heads,in the attire of the pillow, and confused by sleep suddenlybroken, were protruded to the gaze of whoever had leisureto observe them. Eager voices hailed each other from houseto house, all demanding the explanation, which not a soulcould give. Half-dressed men hurried towards the unknowncommotion, stumbling as they went over the stone steps, thatthrust themselves into the narrow foot-walk. The shouts, thelaughter, and the tuneless bray, the antipodes of music, cameonward with increasing din, till scattered individuals, and thendenser bodies, began to appear round a corner, at the distanceof a hundred yards.“Will you recognize your kinsman, Robin, if he passes in thiscrowd?” inquired the gentleman.“Indeed, I can’t warrant it, Sir; but I’ll take my stand here, andkeep a bright look out,” answered Robin, descending to theouter edge of the pavement.A mighty stream of people now emptied into the street, andcame rolling slowly towards the church. A single horsemanwheeled the corner in the midst of them, and close behindhim came a band of fearful wind-instruments, sending fortha fresher discord, now that no intervening buildings kept itfrom the ear. Then a redder light disturbed the moonbeams,and a dense multitude of torches shone along the street,concealing, by their glare, whatever object they illuminated.The single horseman, clad in a military dress, and bearing adrawn sword, rode onward as the leader, and, by his fierce andvariegated countenance, appeared like war personified: the redof one cheek was an emblem of fire and sword; the blacknessof the other betokened the mourning that attends them. In histrain were wild figures in the Indian dress, and many fantasticshapes without a model, giving the whole march a visionary air,as if a dream had broken forth from some feverish brain, andwere sweeping visibly through the midnight streets. A massof people, inactive, except as applauding spectators, hemmedthe procession in, and several women ran along the side-walk,piercing the confusion of heavier sounds, with their shrillvoices of mirth or terror.“The double-faced fellow has his eye upon me,” muttered Robin,with an indefinite but an uncomfortable idea that he washimself to bear a part in the pageantry.The leader turned himself in the saddle, and fixed his glancefull upon the country youth, as the steed went slowly by. WhenRobin had freed his eyes from those fiery ones, the musicianswere passing before him, and the torches were close at hand;but the unsteady brightness of the latter formed a veil whichhe could not penetrate. The rattling of wheels over the stonessometimes found its way to his ear, and confused traces of314 <strong>fieldston</strong> <strong>american</strong> <strong>reader</strong> <strong>volume</strong> i – <strong>fall</strong> <strong>2007</strong>
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