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Nature's Serial Story

Nature's Serial Story

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Chapter 1 A COUNTRY HOME

Word Count: 2744    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

It has long ceased to be a new object-an innovation-and has become a part of the landscape, like the trees that have grown up around it. Originally painted brown, with the

ance glimpses of the wide veranda, which is indicated, r

ther reveal nor forget. On the hither side of its shade a carriage-drive curves toward an ancient horse-block, with many a lichen growing on the under side of the weather-beaten planks and supports. From this platform, where guests have been alighting for a generation or more, the drive passes to an old-fashioned carriage-house, in which are the great family sleigh and a light and gayly painted cutter, revealing that the home is not devoid of the young life to which winter's most exhilarating pastime is so dear. A quaint corn-crib is near, its mossy posts capped with inverted tin pans much corroded by rust. These prevent prowling rats and mice from climbing up among the golden treasures. Still further beyond are the gray old barn and stables, facing the south. Near their doors on the sunny side of the ample yard stand half a dozen ruminating cows, with possibly, between their wide-branching horns, a dim consc

crowned hills still further away look as drearily uninviting as roofless dwellings with icy hearthstones and smokeless chimneys. Towering above all, on the right, is Storm King mountain, its granite rocks and precipices showing darkly here and there, as if its huge white mantle were old and ragged indeed. One might well shiver at the lonely, desolate wastes lying beyond it, grim hills and early-shadowed valle

ore welcome because we have been shivering so long without. The grace of hospitality has been a characteristic of the master of the house for over half a century, and therefore the reader need not fear to enter, especially at this C

al labors, and learn from them the secret of obtaining from nature that which nourishes both soul and body; they will admit us to their confidence, and give us glimpses of that mystery of mysteries, the human heart; and we shall learn how the ceaseless story of life, with its hopes and fears, its joys and sorrows, repeats itself in the quiet se

its ample rotundity and glowing heart, suggests to the visitor that it stands there as a representative of the host until he shall appear. Some portraits, a fine old engraving, a map of the county, and some sprays of evergreen intermingled with red berries, take away all bareness from the walls, while in a corner near the door stands a rack,

led near to a wood-fire glowing on the hearth of a large Franklin stove; and her dreamy, absent expression often gave place to one of passing interest as her husband, sitting opposite, read from his paper an item of news-some echo from the busy, troubled world, that seemed so remote from their seclusion and peaceful age. The venerable man appeared, however, as if he might still do his share in keeping the world busy, and also in banishing its evils. Although time had whitened his locks, it had touched kindly his stalwart frame, while his square jaw and strong featur

hool, he supported her to the dining-room, placed her in a cushioned chair on his right, at the head of the table, and drew a footstool to her feet. There w

ent, for she was the household providence, and her numberless little anxieties led to so much prevention of evil that there was not much left to cure. Such was her untiring attention that her thoughtless, growing children seemed cared for by the silent forces of nature. Their clothes came to them like the leaves on the trees, and her deft fingers added little ornaments that cost the wearers no more thought than did the blossoms of spring to the unconscious plants of the garden. She was as essential to her husband as the oxygen in the air, and he knew it, although demonstrating his knowledge rather quietly, perhaps. But she understood him, and enjoyed a little secret exultation over the strong man's almost ludicrous helplessness and desolatio

or forethought. Even during the quiet midday meal they flashed with an irrepressible mirthfulness, and not one at the table escaped his aggressive nonsense. His brother, two or three years his senior, was of a very different type, and seemed somewhat overshadowed by the other's brilliancy. He had his mother's dark eyes, but they were deep and grave, and he appeared reserved and si

, in the better sense of the term. Their country home had been so replete with interest from earliest memory that they had taken root there like the trees which their father had planted. Leonard was a practical farmer, content, in a measure, to follow the traditions of the elders. Webb, on the other hand, was disposed to look past the outward aspects of Nature to her hidden moods and motives, and to take all possible advantage of his discoveries. The farm was to him a laboratory, and, with something of the spirit of the old alchemists, he read, studied, and brooded over the problem of producing the largest results at the least cost. He was by no means deficient in imagination, or even in appreciation of the beautiful side of nature, when his thoughts were directed to this phase of the outer world; but his imagination had become materialistic, and led only to an eager quest after the obscure laws of cause and effe

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1 Chapter 1 A COUNTRY HOME2 Chapter 2 AMY WINFIELD3 Chapter 3 A COUNTRY FIRESIDE4 Chapter 4 GUNNING BY MOONLIGHT5 Chapter 5 CHRISTMAS EVE AND MORNING6 Chapter 6 NATURE'S HALF-KNOWN SECRETS7 Chapter 7 NEIGHBORS DROP IN8 Chapter 8 EAGLES9 Chapter 9 SLEIGHING IN THE HIGHLANDS10 Chapter 10 A WINTER THUNDER-STORM11 Chapter 11 NATURE UNDER GLASS12 Chapter 12 A MOUNTAINEER'S HOVEL13 Chapter 13 ALMOST A TRAGEDY14 Chapter 14 HINTS OF SPRING15 Chapter 15 NATURE'S BUILDING MATERIALS16 Chapter 16 GOSSIP ABOUT BIRD-NEIGHBORS17 Chapter 17 FISHING THROUGH THE ICE18 Chapter 18 PLANNING AND OPENING THE CAMPAIGN19 Chapter 19 WINTER'S EXIT20 Chapter 20 A ROYAL CAPTIVE21 Chapter 21 SPRING'S HARBINGERS22 Chapter 22 FIRST TIMES 23 Chapter 23 REGRETS AND DUCK-SHOOTING24 Chapter 24 APRIL25 Chapter 25 EASTER26 Chapter 26 VERY MOODY27 Chapter 27 SHAD-FISHING BY PROXY28 Chapter 28 MAY AND GIRLHOOD29 Chapter 29 XXIX NATURE'S WORKSHOP30 Chapter 30 SPRING-TIME PASSION31 Chapter 31 JUNE AND HONEY-BEES32 Chapter 32 BURT BECOMES RATIONAL33 Chapter 33 WEBB'S ROSES AND ROMANCE34 Chapter 34 CHASED BY A THUNDER-SHOWER35 Chapter 35 THE RESCUE OF A HOME36 Chapter 36 A MIDNIGHT TEMPEST37 Chapter 37 BURT'S ADVENTURE38 Chapter 38 A FIRE IN THE MOUNTAINS39 Chapter 39 CAMPING OUT40 Chapter 40 AN OLD TENEMENT41 Chapter 41 BUT HE RISKED HIS LIFE 42 Chapter 42 SUMMER'S WEEPING FAREWELL43 Chapter 43 FATHER AND DAUGHTER44 Chapter 44 DISQUIET WITHIN AND WITHOUT45 Chapter 45 IDLEWILD46 Chapter 46 ECHOES OF A PAST STORM47 Chapter 47 IMPULSES OF THE HEART48 Chapter 48 WEBB'S FATEFUL EXPEDITION49 Chapter 49 BURT'S SORE DILEMMA50 Chapter 50 BURT'S RESOLVE51 Chapter 51 A GENTLE EXORCIST52 Chapter 52 BURT TELLS HIS LOVE AGAIN53 Chapter 53 WEBB'S FOUR-LEAVED CLOVER54 Chapter 54 OCTOBER HUES AND HARVESTS55 Chapter 55 THE MOONLIGHT OMEN56 Chapter 56 THE HOSE REVEALS ITS HEART57 Chapter 57 CHRISTMAS LIGHTS AND SHADOWS