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t I record to his honour； his fidelity to Jem Eusden； to whom he has adhered through every change of fortune； with a tenacity proceeding perhaps from an instinctive consciousness that the loquacious leader talks enough for two。 He is the only thing resembling a follower that our demagogue possesses； and is cherished by him accordingly。 Jem quarrels for him； scolds for him； pushes for him； and but for Joe Kirby's invincible good…humour； and a just discrimination of the innocent from the guilty； the activity of Jem's friendship would get the poor hussar ten drubbings a day。
But it is growing late。 The sun has set a long time。 Only see what a gorgeous colouring has spread itself over those parting masses of clouds in the west；what a train of rosy light！ We shall have a fine sunshiny day to…morrow；a blessing not to be undervalued； in spite of my late vituperation of heat。 Shall we go home now？ And shall we take the longest but prettiest road； that by the green lanes？ This way； to the left； round the corner of the common； past Mr。 Welles's cottage； and our path lies straight before us。 How snug and comfortable that cottage looks！ Its little yard all alive with the cow； and the mare； and the colt almost as large as the mare； and the young foal； and the great yard…dog； all so fat！ Fenced in with hay…rick； and wheat…rick； and bean…stack； and backed by the long garden； the spacious drying…ground； the fine orchard； and that large field quartered into four different crops。 How comfortable this cottage looks； and how well the owners earn their comforts！ They are the most prosperous pair in the parishshe a laundress with twenty times more work than she can do； unrivalled in flounces and shirt…frills； and such delicacies of the craft； he； partly a farmer； partly a farmer's man； tilling his own ground； and then tilling other people's；affording a proof； even in this declining age； when the circumstances of so many worthy members of the community seem to have 'an alacrity in sinking；' that it is possible to amend them by sheer industry。 He； who was born in the workhouse； and bred up as a parish boy； has now； by mere manual labour； risen to the rank of a land…owner； pays rates and taxes； grumbles at the times； and is called Master Welles；the title next to Misterthat by which Shakspeare was called；what would man have more？ His wife； besides being the best laundress in the county； is a comely woman still。 There she stands at the spring； dipping up water for to…morrow；the clear； deep； silent spring； which sleeps so peacefully under its high flowery bank； red with the tall spiral stalks of the foxglove and their rich pendent bells； blue with the beautiful forget…me…not； that gem…like blossom； which looks like a living jewel of turquoise and topaz。 It is almost too late to see its beauty； and here is the pleasant shady lane； where the high elms will shut out the little twilight that remains。 Ah； but we shall have the fairies' lamps to guide us； the stars of the earth； the glow…worms！ Here they are； three almost together。 Do you not see them？ One seems tremulous； vibrating； as if on the extremity of a leaf of grass； the others are deeper in the hedge； in some green cell on which their light falls with an emerald lustre。 I hope my friends the cricketers will not come this way home。 I would not have the pretty creatures removed for more than I care to say； and in this matter I would hardly trust Joe Kirbyboys so love to stick them in their hats。 But this lane is quite deserted。 It is only a road from field to field。 No one comes here at this hour。 They are quite safe； and I shall walk here to…morrow and visit them again。 And now； goodnight！ beautiful insects； lamps of the fairies； good…night！
THE SHAW。
September 9th。A bright sunshiny afternoon。 What a comfort it is to get out againto see once more that rarity of rarities； a fine day！ We English people are accused of talking overmuch of the weather； but the weather； this summer； has forced people to talk of it。 Summer！ did I say？ Oh！ season most unworthy of that sweet； sunny name！ Season of coldness and cloudiness； of gloom and rain！ A worse November！ for in November the days are short； and shut up in a warm room； lighted by that household sun； a lamp； one feels through the long evenings comfortably independent of the out…of…door tempests。 But though we may have； and did have； fires all through the dog…days； there is no shutting out daylight； and sixteen hours of rain； pattering against the windows and dripping from the eavessixteen hours of rain； not merely audible； but visible for seven days in the weekwould be enough to exhaust the patience of Job or Grizzel； especially if Job were a farmer； and Grizzel a country gentlewoman。 Never was known such a season！ Hay swimming； cattle drowning； fruit rotting； corn spoiling！ and that naughty river； the Loddon； who never can take Puff's advice； and 'keep between its banks；' running about the country； fields； roads； gardens； and houses； like mad！ The weather would be talked of。 Indeed； it was not easy to talk of anything else。 A friend of mine having occasion to write me a letter； thought it worth abusing in rhyme； and bepommelled it through three pages of Bath…guide verse； of which I subjoin a specimen：
'Aquarius surely REIGNS over the world； And of late he his water…pot strangely has twirl'd； Or he's taken a cullender up by mistake； And unceasingly dips it in some mighty lake； Though it is not in Lethefor who can forget The annoyance of getting most thoroughly wet？ It must be in the river called Styx； I declare； For the moment it drizzles it makes the men swear。 〃It did rain to…morrow；〃 is growing good grammar； Vauxhall and camp…stools have been brought to the hammer； A pony…gondola is all I can keep； And I use my umbrella and pattens in sleep： Row out of my window； whene'er 'tis my whim To visit a friend； and just ask； 〃Can you swim？〃'
So far my friend。* In short； whether in prose or in verse； everybody railed at the weather。 But this is over now。 The sun has come to dry the world； mud is turned into dust； rivers have retreated to their proper limits； farmers have left off grumbling； and we are about to take a walk； as usual； as far as the Shaw； a pretty wood about a mile off。 But one of our companions being a stranger to the gentle reader； we must do him the honour of an introduction。
*This friend of mine is a person of great quickness and talent； who； if she were not a beauty and a woman of fortunethat is to say； if she were prompted by either of those two powerful stimuli； want of money or want of admiration； to take due painswould inevitably become a clever writer。 As it is； her notes and 'jeux d'esprit' struck off 'a trait de plume；' have great point and neatness。 Take the following billet； which formed the label to a closed basket； containing the ponderous present alluded to； last Michaelmas day：
'To Miss M。 〃When this you see Remember me；〃 Was long a phrase in use； And so I send To you； dear friend； My proxy； 〃What？〃A goose！'
Dogs； when they are sure of having their own way； have sometimes ways as odd as those of the unfurred； unfeathered animals； who walk on two legs； and talk； and are called rational。 My beautiful white greyhound； Mayflower；* for instance； is as whimsical as the finest lady in the land。 Amongst her other fancies； she has taken a violent affection for a most hideous stray dog； who made his appearance here about six months ago； and contrived to pick up a living in the village； one can hardly tell how。 Now appealing to the charity of old Rachael Strong； the laundressa dog…lover by profession； now winning a meal from the lightfooted and open…hearted lasses at the Rose； now standing on his hind…legs； to extort by sheer beggary a scanty morsel from some pair of 'drouthy cronies；' or solitary drover； discussing his dinner or supper on the alehouse…bench； now catching a mouthful； flung to him in pure contempt by some scornful gentleman of the shoulder…knot； mounted on his throne； the coach…box； whose notice he had attracted by dint of ugliness； now sharing the commons of Master Keep the shoemaker's pigs； now succeeding to the reversion of the well…gnawed bone of Master Brown the shopkeeper's fierce house…dog； now filching the skim…milk of Dame Wheeler's cat：spit at by the cat； worried by the mastiff； chased by the pigs； screamed at by the dame； stormed at by the shoemaker； flogged by the shopkeeper； teased by all the children； and scouted by all the animals of the parish；but yet living through his griefs； and bearing them patiently； 'for sufferance is the badge of all his tribe；'and even seeming to find； in an occasional full meal； or a gleam of sunshine； or a wisp of dry straw on which to repose his sorry carcase； some comfort in his disconsolate condition。
*Dead； alas； since this was written。
In this plight was he found by May； the most high…blooded and aristocratic of greyhounds； and from this plight did May rescue him；invited him into her territory； the stable； resisted all attempts to turn him out； reinstated him there； in spite of maid and boy； and mistress and master； wore out everybody's opposition； by the activity of her protection； and the pertinacity of her self…will； made him sharer of her bed and of her mess； and； finally； established him as one of the family as firmly as herself。
Dashfor he has even won himself a name amongst us； before he was anonymousDash is a sort of a kind of a spaniel； at least there is in his mongrel composition some sign of that beautiful race。 Besides his ugliness； which is of the worst sortthat is to say； the shabbiesthe has a limp on one leg that gives a peculiar one…sided awkwardness to his gait； but independently of his great merit in being May's pet； he has other merits which serve to account for that phenomenonbeing； beyond all comparison； the most faithful； attached； and affectionate animal that I have ever known； and that is saying much。 He seems to think it necessary to atone for his ugliness by extra good conduct； and does so dance on his lame leg； and so wag his scrubby tail； that it does any one who has a taste for happiness good to look at himso that h
