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sanctified in a thousand。  As far as her experience went; the wise; the
good; and the holy were unanimous in the belief that slavery was right;
righteous; sacred; the peculiar pet of the Deity; and a condition which
the slave himself ought to be daily and nightly thankful for。〃

Yet Jane Clemens must have had qualms at timesvague; unassembled doubts
that troubled her spirit。  After Jennie was gone a little black chore…boy
was hired from his owner; who had bought him on the east shore of
Maryland and brought him to that remote Western village; far from family
and friends。

He was a cheery spirit in spite of that; and gentle; but very noisy。  All
day he went about singing; whistling; and whooping until his noise became
monotonous; maddening。  One day Little Sam said:

〃Ma 'that was the Southern term'; make Sandy stop singing all the
time。  It's awful。〃

Tears suddenly came into his mother's eyes。

〃Poor thing!  He is sold away from his home。  When he sings it shows
maybe he is not remembering。  When he's still I am afraid he is thinking;
and I can't bear it。〃

Yet any one in that day who advanced the idea of freeing the slaves was
held in abhorrence。  An abolitionist was something to despise; to stone
out of the community。  The children held the name in horror; as belonging
to something less than human; something with claws; perhaps; and a tail。

The money received for the sale of Jennie made judge Clemens easier for a
time。  Business appears to have improved; too; and he was tided through
another year during which he seems to have made payments on an expensive
piece of real estate on Hill and Main streets。  This property; acquired
in November; 1839; meant the payment of some seven thousand dollars; and
was a credit purchase; beyond doubt。  It was well rented; but the tenants
did not always pay; and presently a crisis camea descent of creditors
and John: Clemens at forty…four found himself without business and
without means。  He offered everythinghis cow; his household furniture;
even his forks and spoonsto his creditors; who protested that he must
not strip himself。  They assured him that they admired his integrity so
much they would aid him to resume business; but when he went to St。
Louis to lay in a stock of goods he was coldly met; and the venture came
to nothing。

He now made a trip to Tennessee in the hope of collecting some old debts
and to raise money on the Tennessee land。  He took along a negro man
named Charlie; whom he probably picked up for a small sum; hoping to make
something through his disposal in a better market。  The trip was another
failure。  The man who owed him a considerable sum of money was solvent;
but pleaded hard times:

     It seems so very hard upon him 'John Clemens wrote home' to pay
     such a sum that I could not have the conscience to hold him to it 。
     。  。  I still have Charlie。  The highest price I had offered for him
     in New Orleans was 50; in Vicksburg 40。  After performing the
     journey to Tennessee; I expect to sell him for whatever he will
     bring。

     I do not know what I can commence for a business in the spring。  My
     brain is constantly on the rack with the study; and I can't relieve
     myself of it。  The future; taking its completion from the state of
     my health or mind; is alternately beaming in sunshine or over…
     shadowed with clouds; but mostly cloudy; as you may suppose。  I want
     bodily exercisesome constant and active employment; in the first
     place; and; in the next place; I want to be paid for it; if
     possible。

This letter is dated January 7; 1842。  He returned without any financial
success; and obtained employment for a time in a commission…house on the
levee。  The proprietor found some fault one day; and Judge Clemens walked
out of the premises。  On his way home he stopped in a general store; kept
by a man named Sehns; to make some purchases。  When he asked that these
be placed on account; Selms hesitated。  Judge Clemens laid down a five…
dollar gold piece; the last money he possessed in the world; took the
goods; and never entered the place again。

When Jane Clemens reproached him for having made the trip to Tennessee;
at a cost of two hundred dollars; so badly needed at this time; he only
replied gently that he had gone for what he believed to be the best。

〃I am not able to dig in the streets;〃 he added; and Orion; who records
this; adds:

〃I can see yet the hopeless expression of his face。〃

During a former period of depression; such as this; death had come into
the Clemens home。  It came again now。  Little Benjamin; a sensitive;
amiable boy of ten; one day sickened; and died within a week; May 12;
1842。  He was a favorite child and his death was a terrible blow。  Little
Sam long remembered the picture of his parents' grief; and Orion recalls
that they kissed each other; something hitherto unknown。

Judge Clemens went back to his law and judicial practice。  Mrs。 Clemens
decided to take a few boarders。  Orion; by this time seventeen and a very
good journeyman printer; obtained a place in St。 Louis to aid in the
family support。

The tide of fortune having touched low…water mark; the usual gentle stage
of improvement set in。  Times grew better in Hannibal after those first
two or three years; legal fees became larger and more frequent。  Within
another two years judge Clemens appears to have been in fairly hopeful
circumstances againable at least to invest some money in silkworm
culture and lose it; also to buy a piano for Pamela; and to build a
modest house on the Hill Street property; which a rich St。 Louis cousin;
James Clemens; had preserved for him。  It was the house which is known
today as the 〃Mark Twain Home。〃 ''This house; in 1911; was bought by
Mr。 and Mrs。  George A。  Mahan; and presented to Hannibal for a memorial
museum。'  Near it; toward the corner of Main Street; was his office;
and here he dispensed law and justice in a manner which; if it did not
bring him affluence; at least won for him the respect of the entire
community。  One example will serve:

Next to his office was a stone…cutter's shop。  One day the proprietor;
Dave Atkinson; got into a muss with one 〃Fighting〃 MacDonald; and there
was a tremendous racket。  Judge Clemens ran out and found the men down;
punishing each other on the pavement。

〃I command the peace!〃 he shouted; as he came up to them。

No one paid the least attention。

〃I command the peace!〃 he shouted again; still louder; but with no
result。

A stone…cutter's mallet lay there; handy。  Judge Clemens seized it and;
leaning over the combatants; gave the upper one; MacDonald; a smart blow
on the head。

〃I command the peace!〃 he said; for the third time; and struck a
considerably smarter blow。

That settled it。  The second blow was of the sort that made MacDonald
roll over; and peace ensued。  Judge Clemens haled both men into his
court; fined them; and collected his fee。  Such enterprise in the cause
of justice deserved prompt reward。




XI

DAYS OF EDUCATION

The Clemens family had made one or two moves since its arrival in
Hannibal; but the identity of these temporary residences and the period
of occupation of each can no longer be established。  Mark Twain once
said:

〃In 1843 my father caught me in a lie。  It is not this fact that gives me
the date; but the house we lived in。  We were there only a year。〃

We may believe it was the active result of that lie that fixed his memory
of the place; for his father seldom punished him。  When he did; it was a
thorough and satisfactory performance。

It was about the period of moving into the new house (1844) that the Tom
Sawyer daysthat is to say; the boyhood of Samuel Clemensmay be said
to have begun。  Up to that time he was just Little Sam; a childwild;
and mischievous; often exasperating; but still a childa delicate little
lad to be worried over; mothered; or spanked and put to bed。  Now; at
nine; he had acquired health; with a sturdy ability to look out for
himself; as boys will; in a community like that; especially where the
family is rather larger than the income and there is still a younger
child to claim a mother's protecting care。  So 〃Sam;〃 as they now called
him; 〃grew up〃 at nine; and was full of knowledge for his years。  Not
that he was old in spirit or mannerhe was never that; even to his
deathbut he had learned a great number of things; mostly of a kind not
acquired at school。

They were not always of a pleasant kind; they were likely to be of a kind
startling to a boy; even terrifying。  Once Little Samhe was still
Little Sam; thensaw an old man shot down on the main street; at
noonday。  He saw them carry him home; lay him on the bed; and spread on
his breast an open family Bible which looked as heavy as an anvil。  He
though; if he could only drag that great burden away; the poor; old dying
man would not breathe so heavily。  He saw a young emigrant stabbed with a
bowie…knife by a drunken comrade; and noted the spurt of life…blood that
followed; he saw two young men try to kill their uncle; one holding him
while the other snapped repeatedly an Allen revolver which failed to go
off。  Then there was the drunken rowdy who proposed to raid the
〃Welshman's〃 house one dark threatening nighthe saw that; too。  A widow
and her one daughter lived there; and the ruffian woke the whole village
with his coarse challenges and obscenities。  Sam Clemens and a boon
companion; John Briggs; went up there to look and listen。  The man was at
the gate; and the warren were invisible in the shadow of the dark porch。
The boys heard the elder woman's voice warning the man that she had a
loaded gun; and that she would kill him if he stayed where he was。  He
replied with a ribald tirade; and she warned that she would count ten…
that if he remained a second longer she would fire。  She began slowly and
counted up to five; with him laughing and jeering。  At six he grew
silent; but he did not go。  She counted on: seveneightnine The boys
watching from the dark roadside felt their hearts stop。  There was a long
pause; then the final count; followed a second later by a gush of flame。
The man dropped

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