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As it happened; James was away; and mother had

to meet her unwelcome guests supported only by

her young children。  She at once prepared a meal;

however; and when they arrived she welcomed them

calmly and gave them the best she had。  After they

had eaten they began to point at and demand ob…

jects they fancied in the roommy brother's pipe;

some tobacco; a bowl; and such triflesand my

mother; who was afraid to annoy them by refusal;

gave them what they asked。  They were quite

sober; and though they left without expressing any

appreciation of her hospitality; they made her a

second visit a few months later; bringing a large

quantity of venison and a bag of cranberries as a

graceful return。  These Indians were Ottawas; and

later we became very friendly with them and their

tribe; even to the degree of attending one of their

dances; which I shall describe later。



Our second encounter with Indians was a less

agreeable experience。  There were seven ‘‘Mar…

quette warriors'' in the next group of callers; and

they were all intoxicated。  Moreover; they had

brought with them several jugs of bad whisky

the raw and craze…provoking product supplied them

by the fur…dealersand it was clear that our cabin

was to be the scene of an orgy。  Fortunately; my

brother James was at home on this occasion; and

as the evening grew old and the Indians; grouped

together around the fire; became more and more ir…

responsible; he devised a plan for our safety。  Our

attic was finished; and its sole entrance was by a

ladder through a trap…door。  At James's whispered

command my sister Eleanor slipped up into the

attic; and from the back window let down a rope;

to which he tied all the weapons we hadhis gun

and several axes。  These Eleanor drew up and con…

cealed in one of the bunks。  My brother then di…

rected that as quietly as possible; and at long in…

tervals; one member of the family after another was

to slip up the ladder and into the attic; going quite

casually; that the Indians might not realize what we

were doing。  Once there; with the ladder drawn up

after us and the trap…door closed; we would be rea…

sonably safe; unless our guests decided to burn the

cabin。



The evening seemed endless; and was certainly

nerve…racking。  The Indians ate everything in the

house; and from my seat in a dim corner I watched

them while my sisters waited on them。  I can still

see the tableau they made in the firelit room and

hear the unfamiliar accents of their speech as they

talked together。  Occasionally one of them would

pull a hair from his head; seize his scalping…knife;

and cut the hair with ita most unpleasant sight! 

When either of my sisters approached them some

of the Indians would make gestures; as if capturing

and scalping her。  Through it all; however; the

whisky held their close attention; and it was due to

this that we succeeded in reaching the attic unob…

served; James coming last of all and drawing the

ladder after him。  Mother and the children were

then put to bed; but through that interminable

night James and Eleanor lay flat upon the floor;

watching through the cracks between the boards

the revels of the drunken Indians; which grew wild…

er with every hour that crawled toward sunrise。 

There was no knowing when they would miss us

or how soon their mood might change。  At any

moment they might make an attack upon us or

set fire to the cabin。  By dawn; however; their

whisky was all gone; and they were in so deep a

stupor that; one after the other; the seven fell from

their chairs to the floor; where they sprawled un…

conscious。  When they awoke they left quietly and

without trouble of any kind。  They seemed a

strangely subdued and chastened band; probably

they were wretchedly ill after their debauch on the

adulterated whisky the traders had given them。



That autumn the Ottawa tribe had a great corn

celebration; to which we and the other settlers were

invited。  James and my older sisters attended it;

and I went with them; by my own urgent invita…

tion。  It seemed to me that as I was sharing the

work and the perils of our new environment; I

might as well share its joys; and I finally succeeded

in making my family see the logic of this position。 

The central feature of the festivity was a huge kettle;

many feet in circumference; into which the Indians

dropped the most extraordinary variety of food we

had ever seen combined。  Deer heads went into it

whole; as well as every kind of meat and vegetable

the members of the tribe could procure。  We all ate

some of this agreeable mixture; and later; with one

another; and even with the Indians; we danced gaily

to the music of a tom…tom and a drum。  The affair

was extremely interesting until the whisky entered

and did its unpleasant work。  When our hosts be…

gan to fall over in the dance and slumber where they

lay; and when the squaws began to show the same

ill effects of their refreshments; we unostentatiously

slipped away。



During the winter life offered us few diversions

and many hardships。  Our creek froze over; and the

water problem became a serious one; which we met

with increasing difficulty as the temperature steadily

fell。  We melted snow and ice; and existed through

the frozen months; but with an amount of discom…

fort which made us unwilling to repeat at least that

special phase of our experience。  In the spring;

therefore; I made a well。  Long before this; James

had gone; and Harry and I were now the only out…

door members of our working…force。  Harry was

still too small to help with the well; but a young

man; who had formed the neighborly habit of rid…

ing eighteen miles to call on us; gave me much

friendly aid。  We located the well with a switch;

and when we had dug as far as we could reach with

our spades; my assistant descended into the hole

and threw the earth up to the edge; from which I

in turn removed it。  As the well grew deeper we

made a half…way shelf; on which I stood; he throw…

ing the earth on the shelf; and I shoveling it up from

that point。  Later; as he descended still farther

into the hole we were making; he shoveled the earth

into buckets and passed them up to me; I passing

them on to my sister; who was now pressed into

service。  When the excavation was deep enough

we made the wall of slabs of wood; roughly joined 

together。  I recall that well with calm content。  It was not a 

thing of beauty; but it was a thoroughly practical well; and 

it remained the only one we had during the twelve years 

the family occupied the cabin。



During our first year there was no school within ten 

miles of us; but this lack failed to sadden Harry or me。  We 

had brought with us from Lawrence a box of books; in 

which; in winter months; when our outdoor work was 

restricted; we found much comfort。  They were the only 

books in that part of the country; and we read them until 

we knew them all by heart。  Moreover; father sent us 

regularly the New York Independent; and with this 

admirable literature; after reading it; we papered our walls。 

Thus; on stormy days; we could lie on the settle or the 

floor and read the Independent over again with increased 

interest and pleasure。



Occasionally father sent us the Ledger; but here

mother drew a definite line。  She had a special dis…

like for that periodical; and her severest comment

on any woman was that she was the type who would

‘‘keep a dog; make saleratus biscuit; and read the

New York Ledger in the daytime。''  Our modest

library also contained several histories of Greece

and Rome; which must have been good ones; for

years later; when I entered college; I passed my

examination in ancient history with no other prep…

aration than this reading。  There were also a few 

arithmetics and algebras; a historical novel or two;

and the inevitable copy of Uncle Tom's Cabin; whose 

pages I had freely moistened with my tears。



When the advantages of public education were finally 

extended to me; at thirteen; by the opening of a school 

three miles from our home; I accepted them with growing 

reluctance。  The teacher was a spinster forty…four years of 

age and the only genuine ‘‘old maid'' I have ever met who 

was not a married woman or a man。  She was the real 

thing; and her name; Prudence Duncan; seemed the fitting 

label for her rigidly uncompromising personality。  I graced 

Prudence's school for three months; and then left it at her 

fervid request。  I had walked six miles a day through 

trackless woods and Western blizzards to get what she 

could give me; but she had little to offer my awakened and 

critical mind。  My reading and my Lawrence school…work 

had already taught me more than Prudence knewa fact 

we both inwardryadmitted and fiercely resented from 

our different viewpoints。  Beyond doubt I was a pert and 

trying young person。  I lost no 
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