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that she was to live here; and that he was to take care of her and
never bark at her。 All this and much more; delivered in the
earnest and confidential tone in which ladies talk to infants and
dumb animals; made the dog think that he was to be let loose to
kill the cow; and he bounded and leaped with delight; tugging at
his chain so violently that Euphemia became a little frightened and
left him。 This dog had been named Lord Edward; at the earnest
solicitation of Pomona; and he was becoming somewhat reconciled to
his life with us。 He allowed me to unchain him at night and I
could generally chain him up in the morning without trouble if I
had a good big plate of food with which to tempt him into the shed。
Before supper we all went down to the barn to see the milking。
Pomona; who knew all about such things; having been on a farm in
her first youth; was to be the milkmaid。 But when she began
operations; she did no more than begin。 Milk as industriously as
she might; she got no milk。
〃This is a queer cow;〃 said Pomona。
〃Are you sure that you know how to milk?〃 asked Euphemia anxiously。
〃Can I milk?〃 said Pomona。 〃Why; of course; ma'am。 I've seen 'em
milk hundreds of times。〃
〃But you never milked; yourself?〃 I remarked。
〃No; sir; but I know just how it's done。〃
That might be; but she couldn't do it; and at last we had to give
up the matter in despair; and leave the poor cow until morning;
when Pomona was to go for a man who occasionally worked on the
place; and engage him to come and milk for us。
That night as we were going to bed I looked out of the window at
the barn which contained the cow; and was astonished to see that
there was a light inside of the building。
〃What!〃 I exclaimed。 〃Can't we be left in peaceful possession of a
cow for a single night?〃 And; taking my revolver; I hurried down…
stairs and out…of…doors; forgetting my hat in my haste。 Euphemia
screamed after me to be careful and keep the pistol pointed away
from me。
I whistled for the dog as I went out; but to my surprise he did not
answer。
〃Has he been killed?〃 I thought; and; for a moment; I wished that I
was a large family of brothersall armed。
But on my way to the barn I met a person approaching with a lantern
and a dog。 It was Pomona; and she had a milk…pail on her arm。
〃See here; sir;〃 she said; 〃it's mor'n half full。 I just made up
my mind that I'd learn to milkif it took me all night。 I didn't
go to bed at all; and I've been at the barn fur an hour。 And there
ain't no need of my goin' after no man in the mornin';〃 said she;
hanging up the barn key on its nail。
I simply mention this circumstance to show what kind of a girl
Pomona had grown to be。
We were all the time at work in some way; improving our little
place。 〃Some day we will buy it;〃 said Euphemia。 We intended to
have some wheat put in in the fall and next year we would make the
place fairly crack with luxuriance。 We would divide the duties of
the farm; and; among other things; Euphemia would take charge of
the chickens。 She wished to do this entirely herself; so that
there might be one thing that should be all her own; just as my
work in town was all my own。 As she wished to buy the chickens and
defray all the necessary expenses out of her own private funds; I
could make no objections; and; indeed; I had no desire to do so。
She bought a chicken…book; and made herself mistress of the
subject。 For a week; there was a strong chicken flavor in all our
conversation。
This was while the poultry yard was building。 There was a chicken…
house on the place; but no yard; and Euphemia intended to have a
good big one; because she was going into the business to make
money。
〃Perhaps my chickens may buy the place;〃 she said; and I very much
hoped they would。
Everything was to be done very systematically。 She would have
Leghorns; Brahmas; and common fowls。 The first; because they laid
so many eggs; the second; because they were such fine; big fowls;
and the third; because they were such good mothers。
〃We will eat; and sell the eggs of the first and third classes;〃
she said; 〃and set the eggs of the second class; under the hens of
the third class。〃
〃There seems to be some injustice in that arrangement;〃 I said;
〃for the first class will always be childless; the second class
will have nothing to do with their offspring; while the third will
be obliged to bring up and care for the children of others。〃
But I really had no voice in this matter。 As soon as the carpenter
had finished the yard; and had made some coops and other necessary
arrangements; Euphemia hired a carriage and went about the country
to buy chickens。 It was not easy to find just what she wanted; and
she was gone all day。
However; she brought home an enormous Brahma cock and ten hens;
which number was pretty equally divided into her three classes。
She was very proud of her purchases; and indeed they were fine
fowls。 In the evening I made some allusion to the cost of all this
carpenter work; carriage…hire; etc。; besides the price of the
chickens。
〃O!〃 said she; 〃you don't look at the matter in the right light。
You haven't studied it up as I have。 Now; just let me show you how
this thing will pay; if carried on properly。〃 Producing a piece of
paper covered with figures; she continued: 〃I begin with ten hens
I got four common ones; because it would make it easier to
calculate。 After a while; I set these ten hens on thirteen eggs
each; three of these eggs will probably spoil;that leaves ten
chickens hatched out。 Of these; I will say that half die; that
will make five chickens for each hen; you see; I leave a large
margin for loss。 This makes fifty chickens; and when we add the
ten hens; we have sixty fowls at the end of the first year。 Next
year I set these sixty and they bring up five chickens each;I am
sure there will be a larger proportion than this; but I want to be
safe;and that is three hundred chickens; add the hens; and we
have three hundred and sixty at the end of the second year。 In the
third year; calculating in the same safe way; we shall have twenty…
one hundred and sixty chickens; in the fourth year there will be
twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty; and at the end of the fifth
year; which is as far as I need to calculate now; we shall have
sixty…four thousand and eight hundred chickens。 What do you think
of that? At seventy…five cents apiece;a very low price;that
would be forty…eight thousand and six hundred dollars。 Now; what
is the petty cost of a fence; and a few coops; by the side of a sum
like that?〃
〃Nothing at all;〃 I answered。 〃It is lost like a drop in the
ocean。 I hate; my dear; to interfere in any way with such a
splendid calculation as that; but I would like to ask you one
question。〃
〃Oh; of course;〃 she said; 〃I suppose you are going to say
something about the cost of feeding all this poultry。 That is to
come out of the chickens supposed to die。 They won't die。 It is
ridiculous to suppose that each hen will bring up but five
chickens。 The chickens that will live; out of those I consider as
dead; will more than pay for the feed。〃
〃That is not what I was going to ask you; although of course it
ought to be considered。 But you know you are only going to set
common hens; and you do not intend to raise any。 Now; are those
four hens to do all the setting and mother…work for five years; and
eventually bring up over sixty…four thousand chickens?〃
〃Well; I DID make a mistake there;〃 she said; coloring a little。
〃I'll tell you what I'll do; I'll set every one of my hens every
year。〃
〃But all those chickens may not be hens。 You have calculated that
every one of them would set as soon as it was old enough。〃
She stopped a minute to think this over。
〃Two heads are better than one; I see;〃 she said; directly。 〃I'll
allow that one…half of all the chickens are roosters; and that will
make the profits twenty…four thousand three hundred dollarsmore
than enough to buy this place。〃
〃Ever so much more;〃 I cried。 〃This Rudder Grange is ours!〃
CHAPTER IX。
WE CAMP OUT。
My wife and I were both so fond of country life and country
pursuits that month after month passed by at our little farm in a
succession of delightful days。 Time flew like a 〃limited express〃
train; and it was September before we knew it。
I had been working very hard at the office that summer; and was
glad to think of my two weeks' vacation; which were to begin on the
first Monday of the month。 I had intended spending these two weeks
in rural retirement at home; but an interview in the city with my
family physician caused me to change my mind。 I told him my plan。
〃Now;〃 said he; 〃if I were you; I'd do nothing of the kind。 You
have been working too hard; your face shows it。 You need rest and
change。 Nothing will do you so much good as to camp out; that will
be fifty times better than going to any summer resort。 You can
take your wife with you。 I know she'll like it。 I don't care
where you go so that it's a healthy spot。 Get a good tent and an
outfit; be off to the woods; and forget all about business and
domestic matters for a few weeks。〃
This sounded splendid; and I propounded the plan to Euphemia that
evening。 She thought very well of it; and was sure we could do it。
Pomona would not be afraid to remain in the house; under the
protection of Lord Edward; and she could easily attend to the cow
and the chickens。 It would be a holiday for her too。 Old John;
the man who occasionally worked for us; would come up sometimes and
see after things。 With her customary dexterity Euphemia swept away
every obstacle to the plan; and all was settled before we went to
bed。
As my wife had presumed; Pomona made no objections to remaining in
charge of the house。 The scheme pleased her greatly。 So far; so
good。 I called that day on a friend who was in the habit of
camping out to talk to him about getting a tent and the necessary
〃traps〃 for a life in the woods。 He proved perfectly competent to
furnish advice and everything else。 He offered to lend me all I
needed。 He had a complete outfit; had done with them for t