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And Might Yet, From The Influence Of Godly Edmund Dunning's Child, Be
Converted Into A Vessel Of Grace. Moreover, The Story Was Pretty Well
Known, And The Romantic Love Which Had Attracted Him From New-England,
And The Wrong The Two Had Suffered From Spikeman, Worked In Their
Favor In The Hearts Of The Puritans. The Marked Attention Which The
Generous Winthrop Manifested Now Toward Them, Seeming As If Anxious By
Present Kindness To Atone For Former Injustice, Contributed Also Not A
Little To The Feeling; And, Honored And Beloved, The Young Couple,
With The Sanguine Anticipations Of Youth, Looked Forward To A
Cloudless Future. Yet Was Their Happiness, Especially That Of Arundel,
Damped By Reflections Upon The Condition Of The Pequot Chief And The
Lady In The Prison, And Of The Knight Wandering Homeless In The
Forest, With No Place Of Shelter For His Defenseless Head Save The
Wigwams Of The Friendly Savages. Knowing The Severity Of The
Government, The Foreboding Mind Of The Young Man Was Harrassed With
Apprehensions For The Fate Which Might Befall Them. Access To The Lady
Geraldine Was Permitted To Him And Eveline, And Thus Were They Able To
Bestow Upon The Unhappy Lady At Least Their Sympathy, For Of Nothing
Else Would She Accept; But No One Was Allowed To See The Sagamore. In
Vain Arundel Pleaded And Intreated; In Vain He Recounted His Personal
Obligations To The Chief; He Was Firmly Repulsed, And Told That Though
The Feeling Was Honorable, It Constituted No Claim For The Violation
Of A Rule Which Their Circumstances Imposed.
Disappointed And Somewhat Incensed At The Unnecessary Harshness, As He
Conceived, Wherewith The Chief Was Treated, And At The Suspicion
Implied Toward Himself, He, One Day On His Return From An Unsuccessful
Attempt To Obtain An Order For Admission To The Prison, From Winthrop,
Poured Out His Vexation And Wounded Pride To His Mistress.
"Is It Not," He Said, "Most Extraordinary, This Refusal To Allow Me To
Say To A Man Who Saved My Life, That I Have Not Forgotten Him? Is It
Because Their Treatment Of The Unfortunate Sagamore Is So Bad That
They Are Unwilling It Should Be Known? Or Do They Think That In Open
Day I Would Attempt To Rescue Him?"
"It Is More Likely," Said Eveline, "To Conceal The Weakness Of The
Prison."
"By Heaven, Eveline, Thy Woman's Wit Hath Discovered The Cause. I Have
Been Thinking Over His Wrongous Confinement, And My Debt, Till I Can
Endure My Inaction No Longer, And I Swear By St. George Of England,
That I Will Soon Seek An Opportunity To Deliver The Noble Savage From
The Undeserved Death, Which Sure Am I, Is His Intended Doom."
"I Blame Thee Not, Miles," Said Eveline. "One Were Craven To Forget A
Benefit. Only Show Me How I Can Aid Thee, And My Assistance Shall Not
Be Wanting."
"Nay," Said Her Lover. "This Is No Matter Wherein Soft, Small Hands
Like Thine Must Interfere."
"It Is Not So Big As Thine," She Said, Measuring The Little Hand On
The Palm Of Arundel, "But Such As It Is, It Shall Ever Be At The
Service Of Honor And Justice. Were I A Man I Would Strike A Blow For
The Sake Of The Generous Chief, Even Although Sure Of Being Prostrated
To The Earth By A Hundred The Next Instant."
The Color Of Eveline Was Heightened, And Her Voice Trembled A Little,
As She Made The Declaration.
"Thy Language, Dearest, Is A Spur To A Determination Already Formed.
Were Sassacus To Lose His Life, And I To Leave This Land, Conscious Of
Having Omitted Anything To Save It, (At Present So Greatly
Imperilled,) The Thought Would Cast A Gloom Over The Remainder Of My
Days, Which, Even Thy Love Could Not Chase Away."
"Yet Run Into No Unnecessary Danger--Do Not Be Rash. What Have I Done
By My Imprudent Words?" Said The Young Lady, Tears Swelling Into Her
Eyes, As The Possible Consequences Of What She Had Said, Occurred To
Her Mind. "O Miles, Heed Me Not. What Do I Know Of Such Things!"
"To Prudence And Courage," Said Arundel, "There Is Little Danger In
Any Enterprise; But Sooner Shall Life Desert Me, Than I The Pequot
Chief."
They Parted, He To Ponder Means To Accomplish His Purpose, And She
Alternately To Reproach And To Forgive Herself, For Encouraging Her
Lover In An Undertaking Full Of Peril, Yet Demanded By Gratitude And
Honor.
Chapter XXIX (No Wound, Which Warlike Hand Of Enemy Inflicts With Dint Of Sword, So Sore Doth Light, As Doth The Poisonous Sting Which Infamy Infixeth In The Name Of Noble Wight; For By No Art, Nor Any Leeches Might, It Ever Can Reco
Spenser's Faery Queen.
The Reader Is Introduced, Once More, Into The Company Of The Assembled
Magnates Of The Massachusetts Bay, In New-England, And Into The Same
Room Where We Beheld Them Before. Governor Winthrop, Upon The Elevated
Dais, In His Elbow Chair, Presides, While, Ranged Around The Central
Table, Is A Full Attendance Of The Assistants. Not As Before, However,
Are Spectators Admitted. Saving The Honorable Council, No Person Is
Present, For The Business Before Them Has Reference To Concerns Of
State, As Well As To A Judicial Examination, And It Is Considered
Expedient To Conduct It In Secrecy. The Members, At The Moment We
Enter, Are Engaged In An Earnest Discussion, And It Is The Rough Voice
Of Deputy Governor Dudley Which First Salutes The Ear.
"It Were Of Little Avail," He Said, As If Objecting To Something Which
Had Been Proposed. "Let Us Not, Like The Ancient Pharisees, Lay Upon
The Shoulders Of The People Burdens Too Heavy To Be Borne."
"Thy Comparison," Said Endicott, In Reply, "Is Somewhat Unpleasing,
And The Shoe Fits Us Not; But In Vain Hath Been Our Pilgrimage Hither,
If We Continue To Imitate The Unhappy Model We Left Behind."
"Call You," Said Dudley, "The Accidental Shaping Of A Ruff, Or The
Manner Of Disposing Of The Folds Of My Galligaskins, An Imitation Of A
Prelatical Model?"
"And Call You," Retorted Endicott, "The Requiring Of People Vowed To
The Lord, To Dress Themselves In A Plain And Unpretentious Manner, A
Burden Too Heavy To Be Borne?"
"Gentlemen," Said Winthrop, "Ye Be Both In The Right, _Procul Dubio_,
It Becomes Us, Of All Men, To Apparel Ourselves In A Sober Manner, As
Thus Protesting Against The Foolish Vanities Of The World, And Yet Is
It In Some Sort A Burden, To Be Required To Change The Fashion Of Our
Garments."
"I Perceive, Already, With Much Sadness Of Heart," Said Endicott, "A
Declension In That Strictness Of Regimen Which Marked The Earlier
Time. Have Ye Not Heard Of The Godly Man Who, Long Time, Had Been
Prisoner At Norwich For The Cause, And Was By Judge Cook Set At
Liberty? Now, This Man, Desiring To Go Into The Low Countries By Ship
From Yarmouth, Did Turn Into The House Of An Ancient Woman In The
City, Who Had Been Very Kind And Helpful To Him In His Sufferings, In
Order To Return Thanks, And She Knowing His Voice, Made Him Welcome.
But When He Was Ready To Depart, She Came Up To Him And Felt Of His
Band, (For Her Eyes Were Dim With Age,) And Perceiving It Was Somewhat
Stiffened With Starch, She Was Much Displeased, And Reproved Him Very
Sharply, Fearing God Would Not Prosper His Journey. Yet Was The Man A
Plain Countryman, Clad In Grey Russet, Without Either Welt Or Guard,
(As The Proverb Is,) And The Band He Wore Scarce Worth Three Pence,
Made Of Their Own Homespinning. What Would Such Professors, If They
Were Now Living, Say To The Excess Of Our Times?"
"Thy Tale," Said Dudley, A Little Sarcastically, "Reproaches Thine Own
Band."
"I Did Instance This Case," Replied Endicott, Slightly Abashed, "Not
As Acknowledging Myself Literally Bound To Accept It As A Guide For
Mine Own Conduct, But For The Wholesome Admonition Therein Contained."
"That Is To Say," Returned Dudley, "Inasmuch As It Jumps Not With Thy
Humor, Thou Wilt None Of It; But Being Fitted, As Thou Conceivest, To
Reproach Us Withal, Thou Dost Accept It." But Having Sufficiently
Annoyed The Other, He Added, By Way Of Makepeace, "There Is One Custom
Which My Soul Abhors, And Against The Which I Desire With Thee, Master
Endicott, To Bear My Testimony, And That Is The Coming Of Women
Unveiled Into The Congregation. I Remember That The Venerable Countess
Of Lincoln Had A Falling Veil To Conceal Her Features, When She Came
Into The House Of The Lord, To Worship With His People."
In Spite Of Himself, A Smile Passed Over The Face Of Winthrop, As It
Did Also Over Those Of Several Assistants.
"What Excites Your Risibles, Gentlemen," Asked Dudley, Severely. "I
Trust That I Am Not The Subject Of Your Mirth."
"For Me, Sir," Said Master Simon Bradstreet, On Whom The Eyes Of The
Deputy Happened To Rest At The Conclusion Of The Sentence, "If Thou
Desirest An Answer, I Will Crave Permission First To Inquire, If This
Discreet Lady, Who, From Thy Epithet, I Infer To Be Somewhat Advanced
In Life, Was Preeminently Distinguished For Beauty?"
"Although Of A Gracious Presence, I Cannot Say That She Greatly
Excelled In That Respect," Answered Dudley.
"Then," Replied Master Bradstreet, "I See Not How The View Of Her Face
Could Disturb The Devotions Of The Congregation."
"Ye Smile, My Masters," Said Dudley, Looking Round, "As Though Ye Had
Me At Advantage; But Ye Consider Not The Importance Of The Example Of
A Lady So High In Station, And So Exemplary In Her Christian Calling.
Not So Much On Account Of Herself, But For Other's Sakes, Was It Done
By The Godly And Honorable Lady."
"I See No Foundation Therefor In Scripture," Said An Assistant.
"Surely Married Women Have No Pretext To Wear Veils As Virgins,
Neither Would Married Nor Unmarried Choose To Do So From The Example
Of Tamar The Wanton, Nor Need They Do It For Such Purpose As Ruth Did,
In Her Widowhood."
"We Claim No Certain Warrant Of Scripture For The Practice," Said
Endicott, Coming Up To The Rescue Of The Deputy, "But Only As Being
Based On The Propriety And Fitness Of Things."
"Fall You Not Then Into The Very Condemnation Of The Scribes And
Pharisees, Who Imposed Upon The People Burdens Enjoined Neither By
Moses Nor The Prophets?" Said The Same Assistant, Using The Deputy's
Own Argument.
"Nay," Said Master Increase Nowell. "If We Confine Ourselves Strictly
To What We Find In The Scripture, I Fear It Might Strike, In Some
Respects, At The Proceedings Of Our Government. The Sounder Rule, It
Appears To Me, Is To Follow Scripture As Far As We May, Having Regard
To The Difference Of The Circumstances."
"Such Hath Been Our Endeavor," Said Endicott. "The Manner Of Our
Dealing With The Vile And Pernicious Weed, Tobacco, Sufficiently
Illustrates The Principle Of Our Government. The Wisdom Of The Godly
Founders Of The Plantation At Salem, The Charge Whereof Was Entrusted
To My Weak Hands, Did Clearly Perceive The Lamentable Effects, Both To
The Souls And Bodies Of The Users, Hebetating The Former, And
Debauching The Latter, Likely To Arise From An Indulgence Therein, And
They Did Therefore, Both In Their First And Second Letter Of
Instructions To Myself And The Council, Straightly Enjoin That No
Tobacco Should Be Planted By Any Of The New Planters Under Our
Government, Saving Under Close Restrictions, And That The Same Might
Be Taken By Ancient Men And None Other, And That Privately. Now, There
Were Those Affecting To Be Pinched With Tender Consciences, Who Said
That This Was An Infringement Of Their Natural Liberty, Authorized By
No Rule Of Scripture, To Whom We Made Answer That The Said Abominable
Weed, The Smoke Whereof May Fitly Be Compared To The Vapor From The
Bottomless Pit, Was Not Known In Those Primitive Days, And For That
Reason, No Rule Regarding It Was To Be Found, Showing At The Same Time
That Other Things, Less Objectionable, (As It Would Seem,) Were
Prohibited, And Thus By Parity Of Reasoning, Establishing Our Point.
Concerning This Matter, As
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