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The Seaforth News, 1932-04-21, Page 6John Uri Lloyd wean (Continued from last week.).. Mose was dressed in his hol'ida'y garments, and, perhaps in order to suppress our curiosity oat that ac- count, he told us that he was return- ing fromthe city. Once a year, every September, Felix Moses, in a new suit ofclothes, met in religious ceremony with his own people in Cindnmati, But, so far .as we knew, until the next fall hedud not again seek t'he house wherein his kinsmen worshipped. On 'his returnfrom the present trip he had sought our home; end so un'usu'al 'was it Mr him to visit a townsman except on business, as to cause both my mother and myself secretly to wonder. Divining our thoughts, Mose soon enlightened and likewise amazed us. "Tomorrow night I shall start to join the rebel army." "You, Mose?" exclaimed mother. "Yes, 0 have sold my horse and wagon, collected my accounts, bought a young horse and outfit, and six of us start South to -morrow night." "You are neither young nor a fight- ing man and your people do not love war ?" "I am of the tribe of Judah. My people love peace, but have taken part in war since the beginning of his- tory. Our wealth has contributed to the maintenance of the cause of all nations and our bones have whitened the battlefields of every land, ancient and modern." "But this war is not of the Jews' making," "We are at home in all countries, and the Jew makes sacrifices for the right as he sees it." "Your people are mostly in favour of the North; do any of your Jew friends champion the South?" "Old Man N:ord'man has a son in each armyl who can say which son is in the wnon'g?" ]Evidently the man had considered the subject ,from every side. He rose to depart held out his hand—and as he did so, took from his coat pocket a package and handed it to mother, saying—"Your child has no 'longer a father," .he said sadly. "I know that you built great hopes on the money that was to come to you by the will of the Core Bug. But that ,is' lost. S have no use for money now, I may never return, and if I do I .can begin anew. Use the money you find in this package to educate the boy." Some spot ,in every life is sacred; neither pen no tongue should touch the arcanum that lies in some of these depths. CHAPTER XXXIV The Village ,Circle of Stringtawn. A dear sunset ushered in the next night, the evening that brought the first frost of the season. Mist and cloudwere brushed away .l by a wind from the north, which left the air sparkling and crisp. The voices of green -winged singers " that for six weeks had joyously chirped in tree and shrub, and ,their relatives, the katydids, that during the summer had called and answered each other, were hu'she'd. No rustling leaves, no cry of insect, no motion of bush, broke the still, crisp night. Great was this contrastto the ah're'iking blast, the banging shutters, the craking sign and the beating sleet, that rang their changes when our village circle had met, ten months ego,: The quiet air, .penetratingly oold,. s'pokeOf fro,st and foretold that slivers alf ince before morning would surely 'Form in the shallows' of exposed hoof - tracks. For weeks the swallows had been flocking in the m'eadolwis. Their noisy chirps but the day before had sounded in the ear of the passer-by. IGlathering from their nesting places, these glossy songsters during the summer had collected into great flocks. The tapsw of the dead trees about' the meadow pond of Mr, Nord - man were black with their glittering ]forms. Never before .had they seem- ed so noisy. Bu't when next morning,. 'broke, the up's'tretched branches were lyare, the field" was deserted, Buried' y ,'in the cloud 'depths and out of sight of man, they had risen lin the might' and turned their eyes to the Souith, As a rule, few stars could be seen Of a summer evening through the heavy laden atmosphere. - But now, responsive to the crisp, transparent night, nu'm'bers of tiny points sprang into view and twinkled. The star- 'built sickle, which during the early part of June crossed the meridian in the evening's twilight, now ha'd sunk below the western horizon. 'The Great Dipper, wh'ich during the ,early sum- mer evenings had balanced itself over the meridlian's line, the bowl west, the hatvdle east of it now, low in the north, hung just above the e'artlh's. edge. The milkmaid's path, which in June had started from ,the northwest, marked its way close to the eastern horizon, to slope dawn and disap- pear in the sou'thea'st, was now a broad, white band overhead, extend- ing across the sky from the north- east to the southwest. One by one the members of the Circle "dropped" into place that frosty Saturday evening, until, when the lamps were lighted, most of the invented nail kegs upon which the vil- lagers seated themselves were occup- ied. The clerk, Mr. Wagner, sat in his mutilated' chair; Judge Elford balanced himself upon his one -legged seat, and 1Profes'sor Drake, bo'ok in hand, sat on his bookcase high stool, beneath the lamp. 'But in the shadow cast by the stove pipe, Cupe shipped 'quietly early in the evening, and stood in the corner. Whenever the door ,opened he was screened from sight, but his willing hand closed the doo'r after each new- comer. Down the aisle, before the 'counter, stretched the only vacant strip of floor unbroken by stool, keg or other obstacle. 'It was the reserv- ed spot where stood the grocer's pat- ron's while their packages of tea, su- gar and other trifling purchases were being .wrapAed. Recognis'in'g the bus- iness right of the proprietor, the circle invariably ,reserved this space for lois convenience. Suddenly when there was a pause in the talk the quiet, frost•lbreeding air brought Ito our ear the click of metal striking agalinst stone. At the sound all listened with raised head's, Cupe softly turned the knob and op- ened the door (slightly, lapping his ear over the edge. They had not long to wait, for soon the clatter of many: hoofs beating th'e stones of String - town pike came through the still :night air. Only one word was spoken: "Yankees." The grocer stepped to where 1I sat, gnablbed the arm'oure'd saddle, dragged it from beneath me and thrust it hastily into art empty salt barrel, which he invented and rolled beside Cupe, after which act he quickly lifted me to a seat on its head. A pile Of bundled garments, blankets, canteens, belts and other ac- coutrements on. an •exposed shelf was hastily seized in ,will'ing hands and stuffed as un:cermoniously into the empty nail -keg seats 'from wlhich each 'main arose., Qsd'ckl.y all the contra- band articles were concealed and the kegs again. inverted. Every man now sat silent in 'his accustomed place. Only the old negro h:ad been deliber- ate; it was he who deftly concealed a contribution from our Strtiagtown girls, a package that conitai.ned a satin banner stitched by loving fing- ers, White groundwork in one corner of that .folded flag was starred in blue and the banner was embellished with three broad stripes, a wihlite one bounded by two red bars. The em- blem had previously been wrapped in rubber cloth, and 'Cupe thrust it oare- fuily into a oap:acious pocket. As the grocer handed the flag to the negro. he remarked: "The Yankees'll not search a nigger." In a few moments the door open- ed, and the Rod -Head' sought a side pocket; the grocer stepped quickly to the rear of the store, turned, and in the gloom stood facing the door, with a bright ohpect thrown across his artnt,—am object that .glittered in. the faint light. THE SEAEORTFI NEWS. "Hiatt" ' the wliispere'd; "el et es a raid, Iva have work to do." And then a double tap or rap was strop],; upon the 'door, a lap that seems to be un-' derstood by all for the grocer drop- ped his gun and stc;p'oe,d back into the light, and :each ]nand was with- drawn from the pocket that hacl so sudden'tly encased it. The door open- ed, and six Stringtown County men, two of whom were metnlbers of the vil'lage 'condi, cas'te aitito the rooms, It was evidenn't that this body olf men 'was expected by so'l'e, if not all, 'of the members present, but the raid, (for we knew fall well the unconcern of the blue -coated soldier was as- sumed) had aroused 51.114p -idol. Even, Cape, as Shawn by his ,se'crelting. the Confederate banner, was one 01 the in'i'tiated," and even he accepted' that the blue -coated sdldiers had ' slipped ba'ek, for I' heand him mutter, "Dani dat Red -Mead cuss'!`' !The nail kegs were suddenly in- verted, their concealed contents were removed and parcelled out to re'spe'c- tive owner's. The coats of the in- truders were thrown open and the new leather belts were hastily buck- led around each waist, The grocer produced seven pistols from an un- seen receptacle, one for each of the six -belted holsters, the seventh being laid upon the counter. A'b'ianket roll was then taken by each . man, who quickly stepped tp his Morse and ,strapped the roll to the back of' the Mexic'an saddle, and then returned to the room; where, amid a series of hand -shakings, in which all joined, the ,bo'ate'd and newly armed men prepared to make their last farewell to Stringtown friends. 'B'u't the sad- dle on which I sat, still hidden in. the inverted barrel, lacked an owner, and one pistol and belt lay unclaimed on the counter. A whispered consulta- tion was held by the adventurous vol- unteers, who were ,preparing far a perilous attempt to slip through the 'Federal fines into lie South to join !the Confederate forces. iEviden'ly these men exipected, a companion who failed to appear, and far .whom they were restlessly waiting., "Comrades, we may never meet around the old stove again; let us have a last song before 'we start," said one Of then. "Let it be to our sweethearts, Captain." ',When !the song was ended, it was thought unwise 'to linger, 'but just as they were about to depart, the onan they were expecting entered. The newcomer was Mose the Jew. His face was wreathed 'wi'th smiles, those eternal smiles, and a familiar chuckle he was wont :to make waken pleased greeted the assembly as he lifted the saddle and carried it from the room. Returning, he proceeded to belt and arm himself as the others had done, "The flag—the flag," said the club- footed cavalier, "we must •not forget the flag." Old .Cupe stepped for- ward—nlat to the man who spoke, but to Mose, to Whom :he handed the rubber -bound parcel, 'Then he turn- ed and addressed the leader: "Be'tta•h you go out de Mt. Carmel pike an' cut 'roue' 'de :county :co"ht'li'ouse 'an' git back ter de :Stringtown pike by de souf road. Steer cl'ar ab de pond ob ,Ia'se uN,ordenan," ','Yes," interrupted another, "a squad Of (Union cavalry is camping in the pond -field." "VVe know it," was the reply "Mose followed them beyond the Campbell- its ChurChean!d has just returned." In single file .they left the room, Mose bringing up the rear, to my a- mazement ,accompan'ied by my Chum, the grocer's boy, , who as he passed handed me the lcey to his box of pap- ers. "Take them," said 'he, "take then. (Come with you, 'Saintly, pic- tures, short -hand notes, all; if I get hack .from the war, 'I,11 want 't'hem, if not—" He 'faltered, teens sprang to bis eyes, .he held out his hand, which 1 grasped, 'Then he turned and ran front the room. The occupants of the circle crowded close upon 'th'e retreat- ing 'fortes,.and soon the storeroom' was deserted. 'The squad of rebels unhitched their horses quietly mount- ed .therm—the grocer's boy springing up behind ,the 1Jew—and then they turned South. iWrthout another word this group of resolute men and the chitin of lily childhood, whom I never saw again, started in a brisk trot nip the Stringtown pike, 7And it recall now that after the sound o'f the. horses' 'hoofs diedaway in the dis- tance, ,we :whlo lingered outside the grocery caught 'the' strain of a song front afar that seemed almost like ani echo, The musical •vo'i•ce of the rebel captain' came floa'ti'ng to our ears, bearing a .couplet alt the ode he had sung in praise of the (Southern girl, 'but the love song soon ilie'd ,away, .as did the tramp of the 'horses, The bareheaded watchers stood a moment in . the night air, then ,re-entered the grocery, the 'broken circle formed again, and: each magi sat silent, gaz- ing at The stove, Then occurred a curious thing. The Red -II -leaded Bay 'of Northman had returned, and, unperceived by me at :le'ast, bad entered -the roost with the others, but apparently without an abject, and., ' after ,glancing about, he • • quietly started out again, As he pas- sed, Crops,reaching down from 'his stalioi near the door, caught him by the ear and held'hi'm (fast, whispering a,few w'onds'ea ire did so. Turning to those ab'outt the stove, the negro asked iJudge Diford, "An' hab you nuflfitt' fo' suet t' say it' Cupe? "De signs ahtu 'ful'fillin' demsel's monstrous fa'," the negro mnmlbledo. "Yo' won't fergilt' t' count de money in de 'de'sk pan' :read de papalts 'befo' :die 'Oo'ht, if yocasiot 'quires " "I have ,promised to do so," re- plied the judge. ;Turning ,to 'I'Ii•; Wagner, Cupe ask- ed, "An' did yo'. read de writin' ,I lel yo' las' night?" "I did." "An' ca'!nt yo', say nuiffin t' Cupe?" "Not now, .0uatid.i1 With •a troubled look, old iCu-pe, leading the Red-IHe,aded .Bloy by the ear, left 'the grocery and passed mit into the starlight.' 'CHAPTER XXXV'I. "Dinah,. Cnpe Mus' Leave De Cabin." The time consumed by Cupe and his prisoner in reaching the cabin was not sufficient to permit them to leis- urely wal'lc that distance. They must have run par,t of the 'way, for in a very short time the calbin door was 'thrown open, and !h'ol'ding the boy ]firmly the negro entered the 'room. "Brung the de fox 'trap ant' ..chain, an' de chicken -(hou's'e lack, an' a s'tra'p, de debbil am t' pay." Diollaih obeyed; 'Dupe's voice ,e- vinced; his, suppressed' excitement, 'Forcing the 'captive into a rus'ti'c chair, they (bound him securely; a long strap was wrapped about both,the chair and the body of the boy, and 'l'oc'ked by a 'Padlock to two stap- les that for Some ether purpose had been previoulsly driven into a 'log' be- hind him, 'Thus the 'boy salt with this back against the wall; his arms 'were strapped tightly to his side, but his head, forearms end han'd's were free. Cupe drew the table close to his bound victim's knees; the boy's hands could easily move a'b'out its surface. iA large pan of water con- taining a dipper was Placed an the table, a liberal supply of provision's was thrust alongside it, and after this had been done.tCupe said: "Yo' am likely t' want for comp'ny befo' long, yo' Sas't 'Kahl -tuck scrub, an' yo' may git hungry 'befo' 'de ,comp'ny calls. Dah am grub t' eat alt' wa'tah t' drink a11' while yo' wait, yo' kin tell yoah story t' yoah ma'se de debbil." The boy's eyes gleamed with hatred, but Ilse made no reply. •Them the negro turned to Dinah. ;For once hismethod of addressing her exhibited less of :the ruler and more ofthe companion. The affection that had ever been a part of his true self, -but •which was generally masked by gruffness, naw crept to the sur - dace. IHe took 'her handy led her to the fireplace and seated her in a lo'w corn -shuck Chair on one side of the hearth, himself taking a similar chair oppos'i'te. "Honey," he said slowly and ten- derly, " de min' ob yoah husban' am runnin' back t'-night—bock t' de days o'b de tang ago. IDiih hab •be'n joy an' sarrah for de heaht, wa'm an' cold for de flesh, Dinah, 'twixt de night you lel' yoah home on Grassy Creek an' now. Min' you de ole time, Dinah— min' you de time when .Cupe came ridin' dat fust Satu'hday alight t' de cabin. doah?" "I min' de time, Cupe." "Yo' lsvah, a beauty o'1> 'a wench, Dinah, yo' wah de fl'owah ob de lan.' Alt' well do Cupe min' dat night, too. !Belo' he staht fo' de trip dat Statnh- day a'tttah•noon he :star' befo' ole e'a'se an' say: 'D'a'n am a monstrous pri'tty gearl on Grassy Greek.' An' ole ma'se say: 'De fa'dah away de bettah; et ant well she ant no desalt clan \Grassy Creek.' An' Cupe ax may he •borrah ole ,Prince? an' nta'se culls an'; dantnt de wench ,on Grassy Creek, but Cupe cloan say 'nuffin'; an'. when mase step ''Cupe jest star' st?1l, for while de ma'se cuss an.' sw'ar' he dean say de'w.otd no. " "What for yo' stan'n'-dah fo'?' ax ma'se, " 'Fo' de loan ab 'ole ,Prince 't' ride t' Grassy Creek.' " 'Yo'.kin go," say ma'sey "hit min' you am back Iby loaf o'clock Monday mahn'tt.' An' as Cupestahtt' t'ank hint for de kindness, .ma'se say: ''Stet yoah mou'f,' lAn' den Cupe ax: 'What 'bout de pat -a -role?" "An.' 1 a'se, Ile take a papah out Oh his pocket ant' write de pass, an' say: 'De pat-'a-role'il gib yoah brack back a wa'ntin' of yo' ain't home by foah ,o'clock 'Monday nttaha'ii " "Mur' ''yno'; Dinah .dat Saturday night?" 'Dinah 'bowed her head, "An' ttuin' yo' Now supple Cupe wah den, Dinah?" -Again she nodded. " Yoah cabin 'wah down in de d1i'ollah jes back ob yoah ma'se''s house, Dinah, an' .as Cape ride tip' t' de doah, you step t' de sill --it wait a monstrous' good sign, Dinah. Yoah wah 'stan'n' lit de yard befoah de cloa'h. all' Cape pull up de lfo''se an' look down an' say a sof' word, an' yo', sniffle. up in his face. An' Carpe .jes smile tip in de his face, .•IA11' Clips jes git down pan' stick de switc'It she bold in his Iialn' in de sof' earf ' keerless hike— a fool anigger who din in hrl> ain't got no sense- alt' he take de bag ,ob cohni off Prinice an' stain' it 'side yoah doah an,' 'lead Prince t' de stable. "Mho' yo' dat •li