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pe； an' ye'll see it someday； sartin sure； if ye keep in the straight road and be a good boy。'
After dinner the good woman took off my clothes and put me in bed while she mended them。 I went asleep then and did not awake for a long time。 When I got up at last she brought a big basin of water and washed me with such motherly tenderness in voice and manner that I have never forgotten it。 Uncle Eb lay sleeping on the lounge and when she had finished dressing me； Fred and I went out to play in the garden。 It was supper time in a little while and then； again； the woman winded the shell and the men came up from the field。 We sat down to eat with them； as we had done at noon； and Uncle Eb consented to spend the night after some urging。 He helped them with the milking； and as I stood beside him shot a jet of the warm white flood into my mouth； that tickled it so I ran away laughing。 The milking done； I sat on Uncle Eb's knee in the door…yard with all the rest of that household； hearing many tales of the wilderness； and of robbery and murder on Paradise Road。 I got the impression that it was a country of unexampled wickedness and ferocity in men and animals。 One man told about the ghost of Burnt Bridge； how the bridge had burnt one afternoon and how a certain traveller in the dark of the night driving down the hill above it； fell to his death at the brink of the culvert。
'An' every night since then；' said the man； very positively； ye can hear him drivin' down thet bill … jes' as plain as ye can hear me talkin' …the rattle o' the wheels an' all。 It stops sudden an' then ye can hear 'im hit the rocks way down there at the bottom O' the gulley an' groan an' groan。 An' folks say it's a curse on the town for leavin' thet hole open。'
'What's a ghost； Uncle Eb？' I whispered。
'Somethin' like a swift；' he answered； 'but not so powerful。 We heard a panther las' night；' he added； turning to our host。 'Hollered like sin when he see the fire。'
'Scairt！' said the man o' the house gaping。 'That's what ailed him。 I've lived twenty year on Paradise Road an' it was all woods when I put up the cabin。 Seen deer on the doorstep an' bears in the garden； an' panthers in the fields。 But I tell ye there's no critter so terrible as a man。 All the animals know 'im … how he roars； an' spits fire an' smoke an' lead so it goes through a body er bites off a leg； mebbe。 Guess they'd made friends with me but them I didn't kill went away smarting with holes in 'em。 An' I guess they told all their people 'bout me … the terrible critter that walked on its hind legs an' lied a white face an' drew up an' spit 'is teeth into their vitals 'cross a ten…acre lot。 An' putty soon they concluded they didn't want t' hev no truck with me。 They thought thin clearin' was the valley o' death an' they got very careful。 But the deer they kep' peekin' in at me。 Sumthin' funny 'bout a deer … they're so cu'rus。 Seem's though they loved the look o' me an' the taste o' the tame grass。 Mebbe God meant em t' serve in the yoke some way an' be the friend o' man。 They're the outcasts o' the forest … the prey o' the other animals an' men like 'em only when they're dead。 An' they're the purtiest critter alive an' the spryest an' the mos' graceful。'
'Men are the mos' terrible of all critters； an' the meanest；' said Uncle Eb。 'They're the only critters that kill fer fun。'
'Bedtime；' said our host； rising presently。 'Got t' be up early 'n the morning。'
We climbed a ladder to the top floor of the cabin with the hired men； of whom there were two。 The good lady of the house had made a bed for us on the floor and I remember Fred came up the ladder too； and lay down beside us。 Uncle Eb was up with the men in the morning and at breakfast time my hostess came and woke me with kisses and helped me to dress。 When we were about going she brought a little wagon out of the cellar that had been a playing of her dead boy； and said I could have it。 This wonderful wagon was just the thing for the journey we were making。 When I held the little tongue in my hand I was half…way to heaven already。 It had four stout wheels and a beautiful red box。 Her brother had sent it all the way from New York and it had stood so long in the cellar it was now much in need of repair。 Uncle Eb took it to the tool shop in the stable and put it in shipshape order and made a little pair of thills to go in place of the tongue。 Then he made a big flat collar and a back…pad out of the leather in old boot…legs； and rigged a pair of tugs out of two pieces of rope。 Old Fred was quite cast down when he stood in harness between the shafts。
He had waited patiently to have his collar fitted； he had grinned and panted and wagged his tail with no suspicion of the serious and humiliating career he was entering upon。 Now he stood with a sober face and his aspect was full of meditation。
'You fightin' hound！' said Uncle Eb； 'I hope this'll improve yer character。'
Fred tried to sit down when Uncle Eb tied a leading rope to his collar。 When he heard the wheels rattle and felt the pull of the wagon he looked back at it and growled a little and started to run。 Uncle Eb shouted 'whoa'； and held him back； and then the dog got down on his belly and trembled until we patted his head and gave him a kind word。 He seemed to understand presently and came along with a steady stride。 Our hostess met us at the gate and the look of her face when she bade us goodbye and tucked some cookies into my pocket； has always lingered in my memory and put in me a mighty respect for all women。 The sound of her voice； the tears； the waving of her handkerchief； as we went away； are among the things that have made me what I am。
We stowed our packages in the wagon box and I walked a few miles and then got into the empty basket。 Fred tipped his load over once or twice； but got a steady gait in the way of industry after a while and a more cheerful look。 We had our dinner by the roadside on the bank of a brook； an hour or so after midday； and came to a little village about sundown。 As we were nearing it there was some excitement among the dogs and one of them tackled Fred。 He went into battle very promptly； the wagon jumping and rattling until it turned bottom up。 Re…enforced by Uncle Eb's cane he soon saw the heels of his aggressor and stood growling savagely。 He was like the goal in a puzzle maze all wound and tangled in his harness and it took some time to get his face before him and his feet free。
At a small grocery where groups of men； just out of the fields； were sitting； their arms bare to the elbows； we bought more bread and butter。 In paying for it Uncle Eb took a package out of his trouser pocket to get his change。 It was tied in a red handkerchief and I remember it looked to be about the size of his fist。 He was putting it back when it fell from his hand； heavily； and I could hear the chink of coin as it struck。 One of the men； who sat near； picked it up and gave it back to him。 As I remember well； his kindness had an evil flavour； for he winked at his companions； who nudged each other as they smiled knowingly。 Uncle Eb was a bit cross； when I climbed into the basket； and walked along in silence so rapidly it worried the dog to keep pace。 The le