^(>« %k ., •k- ;'-5;^^;'{',ii; THE MAGICAL NEW MOON. Frontispicce. WHAT THEY SAY IN NEW ENGLAND P. A BOOK OF SIGNS, SAY- INGS, AND SUPERSTITIONS COLLECTED BY. >' CLIFTON JOHNSON AUTHOR OF " THE NEW ENGLAND COUNTRY ' *' THE farmer's boy " ETC. -^v^^ Of coA-c;r? 1 APR f^Pl89Rj BOSTON LEE AND SHEPARD PUBLISHERS lO MILK STREET I 896 Copyright, 1896, by Lee and Shepard All rights reserved WHAT THEY SAY IN NEW ENGLAND C. J. peters & SON, TYPOGRAPHERS, CONTENTS WHAT THEY SAY IN NEW ENGLAND to f^ PAGE Introduction 7 The Weather 17 Tea-Grounds 32 Dreams 34 Charms 41 Fortune-Telling 48 Odds 58 Friends 70 Wishes 72 Medicinal 75 The Farm 85 Luck %% Snakes 96 Folks 105 Money 107 Death 11 1 Warts . . ' 116 6 6 Contents PAGE Love and Sentiment 123 Company 133 Religious 137 The Moon 143 Insects and Other Critters . . . . 149 Counting out Rhymes 160 Tricks and Catches 167 Rhymes and Jingles 174 Nursery Tales 198 Spelling 212 Problems 217 Old Songs 222 Old Stories 234 INTRODUCTORY When I began to collect these signs and sayings, it was with the idea of gathering them for my own entertainment. In days like the present of universal books and schools, I thought I could hope to get only a few remnants of the thought and notions that have de- scended to us from the illiterate and superstitious ages of the past ; and I supposed that by the time I had picked up two or three scores of these oddities the subject would be exhausted as far as New England was concerned. But when I began to notice, I found that people in their every-day conversation were constantly dropping remarks on the significance of all sorts of things that were a part of this old folk-lore. When questioned, nearly every one, old and young, could repeat a few sayings of the kind I sought, and among these were almost always some I had not heard before. My collection 7 8 Kntt0lJuct0tg grew until I saw the possibility of a volume, and I could not but wonder what the superstitions of the Dark Ages were like if these were only remnants. Not only was the number of sayings floating about astonishing, but it was remarkable how much belief there was in them. Most New Englanders disclaim a be- lief in signs, — at least, they say a good share of them are all nonsense ; yet a confidential acquaintance is apt to re- veal some they accept. Most of the signs you hear from any particular per- son are repeated because they are sim- ply curious, or because there may be some possible unperceived significance in them. I do not suppose any one believes them all, unless it is some im- aginative small boy. It is the least thoughtful and least educated classes that have most belief in signs. Chil- dren accept them readily, just as they will accept anything told them about which they know nothing to the contrary. Some sayings add charm, some mystery, to the child's life ; others frighten. The person who is not affected at all by these old sayings is the exception. A few of them, as^ for instance, certain of Entrobuctorg 9 those about the weather, have a scien- tific foundation ; and I do not speak of those, but of such as seem to be en- tirely without sense. It is not always easy to decide which sayings have truth to back them and which only fancy. If you will listen to the relation of them, some of the most fantastic will be told with such detail and so stoutly cham- pioned that you are tempted to question if the days of miracles really are past. A man will tell you about horse-hairs turning into snakes ; and you will hear of wart cures, and of the good or ill effect of one thing and another, — and all of the list " known '' to be true, — till you begin to think that perhaps your own knowledge of the supernatural is very narrow and bigoted. Perhaps no class is more addicted to sign-telling and belief in signs than those who have emigrated to this coun- try in comparatively recent years. It is their children at the schools who are most apt to keep the rest posted as to what means what, and as to when things portend disaster. I do not know that any of the signs gathered are natives of New England by right of invention. I suppose most 10 gntrotiuctorg can be traced to a foreign ancestry, just as they say all the old jokes can be traced back to Noah. Yet if Yankee cuteness did not share in the originating of them, it has given its peculiar local twist to a large number of them. One man who has made a study of the subject affirms that superstition, in our most cultured communities, is so general that no woman in Massachu- setts, for instance, would invite a party of thirteen to dine together. There are plenty of women who would not them- selves object to being one of a dinner party of thirteen ; but they would not call together such a number, because among the guests there would be sure to be some who would be disturbed. The statement seems to me too sweep- ing, though I think there is much truth in it; and I have known parties which happened to number thirteen where great pains were taken to procure an extra guest, or to have a part of those present eat at a side-table. It is cer- tain that signs and sayings flourish in the society life of our towns. Indeed, you cannot tell with certainty who will be- lieve them and who disbelieve ; for there are still men of wise repute and high Entrotiuctotg 11 position who have superstitions that lead them to performances as odd as that of Dr. Johnson, who would always touch every post in a certain street when he passed through. There are many believers in the sig- nificance of dreams, and they can give plenty of instances in their own expe- rience and that of others to show a good foundation for their faith. I suppose this faith and apparent proof grow out of the fact that we remember odd co- incidences, and forget the many times when we dreamed and nothing came of it. The moon gets seriously given credit for a good many things too. Yet how its phases could affect the weather, or the crops, or the pork of the hogs that are killed, I do not understand, and probably no one does. I have read that the light of the moon will spoil fish exposed to it; but I am sure I do not see what there could be in moonlight to harm the fish or anything else. Wart cures have a good many cham- pions who have proved their virtues in their own persons ; most people who try these cures believe in the last one they tried before the warts left them. It 12 Entroltuctatg doesn't matter how ridiculous it was ; if the warts went, that settles it. Even Lord Bacon, that " wisest of men,'' tells us at length of a queer performance he once went through to dispose of his warts; and though he did what he did as an unbeliever, when the warts disap- peared he was constrained to credit the value and efficacy of this method of wart cure. Luck and snakes and charms, and all the rest of the list, have believers as well as quoters. Least weight is perhaps attached to the sentimental sayings and to fortune-telling. Love signs are re- peated and futures forecast usually for the humor of the thing, though I ima- gine there are persons who find even these oracular. Small children are much concerned over the way their but- tons or the daisy petals count up ; but as their fortune is diiferent with differ- ent daisies or a change of clothes, they soon get over this. There is rarely any one in country regions who makes pre- tensions to fortune-telling, though wan- dering gypsies, when they pass through a district, are ready for a consideration to tell what one's life will be. I think few people believe in the powers these gntrotiuctorg 13 gypsies claim, but some say they tell things they themselves had no idea were so, or would be so, until afterward. One might fancy, from the number of sayings and superstitions that can be readily picked up, that there was as yet no real folk-lore decadence. But you will find when you talk with people that they are very sure to speak of a father or a grandfather or grandmother, or some other relative, now passed away, whom you " ought to have seen — they had no end of signs, and they knew lots of old rhymes and songs, and believed in witches. They would be just the ones you're lookin' after.'^ Signs are certainly not believed in as unquestion- ingly as they were once, nor are they in so common use. At the same time we lose them gradually, and the survivors will make up a large bulk in common use for a great while to come. Loss is most apparent when we get outside the short jingles and sayings of a sentence or two in length. There is now such a mass of reading, stories and songs, that people gather hastily and forget quickly. In more barren times many tales were handed down by word of mouth, and were remembered and repeated a life- 14 gnttatiuctorg time through. As for songs, now we have a new one that takes the popular fancy every six months. For half a year everybody is singing it, and after that nobody sings it. In the olden time the clever ones had a number of ditties and ballads in their heads that were in- delibly memorized ; and at an evening party, when they were called on for a song, they could sing the particular song they undertook clear through, even if it had twenty-nine verses. They could tell old fairy-tales too, and would scare themselves with witch stories. Now, of all this more elaborate lore, you can pick up only scattered fragments. Nearly all of what is in this volume was gathered in western Massachusetts. It is largely put down in the language of the people who made the statements, and I have sometimes added their com- ments. With few exceptions, everything in the book came to me by word of mouth. The chapter of Nursery Tales and some other chapters could have been much extended; but I did not care to repeat things found in other books, un- less there was an interesting individ- uality in the telling that warranted it. Introtiuctarg 15 I would be glad if New England readers who know of sayings and stories not noted here would send such to me. CLIFTON JOHNSON. Hadley, Mass. Postscript. This book is one of three New England books that I have writ- ten, each of which in its way supple- ments the others. The titles of the two other books are *'The New England Country," a study of old times and of the out-of-doors nature of the present, and ''A Book of Country Clouds and Sunshine," a study of life on our farms and in our rural villages. Both books are very fully illustrated. THE WEATHER When you see the sun drawing water at night, know that it will rain on the morrow. The sun is said to be drawing water when its rays can be seen shining through rifts in distant clouds. Rain before seven, Clear before 'leven. As the old woman said, '' I never knew it to begin in the mornin' and rain all day in my life. But I've known it to begin at noon and rain all day lots of times." Six weeks after you hear the first katydid look for a frost. Notice your cat when it washes its face. The paw it uses and the direc- tion it faces will show the point of com- pass whence the wind is blowing. For instance, the cat faces the north and washes with its left paw ; the wind is blowing from the north-west. Blow out a candle, and if the wick 17 18 E\)t TOgatfor continues long to smoulder, look for bad weather. If it goes out quickly, the weather will be fair. When the camphor in its bottle is *' riley/' it shows that a storm is brewing. Red in the morning, Sailors take warning ; Red at night. Sailors delight. There is a rainbow jingle much like this, which runs as follows : — Rainbow in the morning, Sailors take warning ; Rainbow at night, Sailors delight ; Rainbow at noon. Rain very soon. When you hear the first frogs in the spring, you may know the frost is out of the ground. The last Friday of each month is the almanac index for the next month. If the weather is fair, the month will be likewise ; if foul, so will the month be. The twelve days after Christmas indi- cate the weather for the following year. Each day in order shows the weather for one month. E^z m^zai^zx 19 If it storms the first Sunday in the month, it will storm every Sunday in the month. When you take up the tea-kettle and find sparks on the bottom, it is a sign of cold weather. Fog on the hills. More water for the mills. When a person kills a snake he does well to consider what kind of weather he would like. If he hangs the snake up, it will rain ; if he buries it, the weather will be fair. Rub a cat's back the wrong way, and if you see sparks, it is a sign of cold weather. If the sun sets in a cloud, it will rain on the morrow. The person who takes this saying as literally true would do well to remember that unless the cloud that hides the sun from his sight is extremely large, a spectator a short dis- tance to the north or south would at the same moment see the sun set in clear sky. If you see sun-dogs, expect rain soon. In winter when you see the wild geese flying south, expect cold weather. They fly south because the ponds to the 20 Ei)z TOeat|)gr north are frozen over. When the geese are seen flying north, warm weather is to be expected. Three white frosts and then a storm. When you see whitecaps on the pond or river, it is going to rain. When the smoke from a chimney does not rise, but falls to the ground, it is going to storm. When the squirrels lay in a big store of nuts, look for a hard winter. Three foggy mornings and then a rain. Between twelve and two You can tell what the day will do. An evening red and a morning gray Will set the traveller on his way. But an evening gray and a morning red Will pour down rain on the traveller's head. If the corn-husks are thicker than usual, the winter will be colder than usual. If the melt of the hog killed in the fall is big at the front end, the winter will be sharpest at the beginning. If the melt is biggest at the rear, the win- ter will be coldest in the latter part. If in the autumn you find the skin of the apples tougher than usual, look for a cold winter. When the cattle lie down as soon as they are turned out to pasture in the morning, it is because they feel a rheu- matic weariness in their bones, and you can look for a rain soon. If the chickens' feathers are very thick at Thanksgiving time, the winter will be a hard one. A sunshiny shower Won't last half an hour. A ringing in the ears is the sign of a change of weather. Others say it is a sign that several people are talking about you. When the rooster crows at nine o'clock in the evening, expect a change of weather. If the chickens come out while it rains, it is a sign that the storm is to be a ^ long one. If they stand around under the shed, the storm will be short. If it rains on the first dog-day, it will rain on each of the other thirty-nine. If, on the other hand, the first dog-day is dry, all the rest will be dry. If the chickweed blossoms are open, it will not rain for at least three hours. 22 gri&e mizui^tx When the fog goes up the mountain hoppin', Then the rain comes down the moun- tain droppin'. Biit if instead of rising the fog de- scends, it is going to clear oif. If you see froth along the shores of the streams, you may know it is going to rain. On such mornings as you see the cob- webs on lawns and grass-fields shining with dew, the day will be fair. All signs fail in a dry time. When the farm animals are unusually frisky, it is a sign that it is going to rain. If the breast-bones of the Thanks- giving chickens are light in color, there will be a good deal of snow in the win- ter following. If the color is dark, there will be little snow. When a night passes and no dew falls, it is a sign it is going to rain. This omen loses much of its mystery when one remembers that dew has not fallen because the night was clouded. Northern lights are a sign of cold weather. After the frogs begin to sing in the spring, if they are frozen in three times, you may be sure that afterwards you will have warm weather. When the fire snaps and sparkles, it is a sign cold weather is coming. If some night you hear a cricket chirping in the house, look for cold weather soon. When the wind whistles about the house, that is a sign of a storm. When you hear an owl hoot, it is safe to conclude it is going to storm. When you hear a cuckoo calling, you may know it is going to rain. Bob White sings at such times too. Some say he is calling, " More wet, more wet." When you hear the tree-toads crying, you can also know it is going to rain. If the rooster crows on the fence, it is a sign that the weather is going to change. If the rooster crows when he goes to bed, He will get up with a wet head. If the water boils out of the kettle, it is a sign that it is going to storm. If the snow on the roof melts off, the next storm will be rain. If it blows off, you can calculate on snow. The day of the month on which the first snowstorm comes gives the number 24 Eijz mSim\)zx of storms you can expect in the follow- ing winter. If the breast-bone of the Thanksgiving goose is dark, it shows that you will have more rain in the succeeding win- ter than snow. A mackerel sky Won't leave the ground dry. Another jingle referring to much the same kind of a clouded sky is this : — Mackerel scales and mares' tails Make lofty ships to carry low sails. If you see an old cat running and playing and feeling good, it is a sign the wind is going to blow. The sun shines every Saturday but one in the year. On some Saturdays there may not be more than a few stray gleams, but with the single ex- ception it will at least shine a little. If the sun sets clear on Friday, it will storm before Monday night. Whistle when you want the wind to blow. A cold, wet May, A barn full of hay. If the cat comes in and sits on the hearth with its back to the north, it is a sign of cold weather. If you see the cat or the dog eating grass, you may look for rain soon. If the children find the dog eating grass when they do not wish it to rain, they will chase him away, with the idea to in that way gain fair weather. When the scales are thick on the buds, the winter will be long and cold. If it rains while the sun shines, it will rain on the day following. When it rains thus, the saying is that '' the devil is whipping his wife." When in the evening you see the swal- lows flying high, the morrow will be fair. When the swallows fly low, it is a sign of rain. When the leaves of the poplars or other trees turn up their under sides, look for rain. Know, too, that it is going to rain when you see the hens "greasing" themselves. When of a morning you find tiny heaps of dirt thrown up by the ants during the night in the hard-packed earth of the paths and dooryard, you can calculate on a fair day. When the coals in the old fireplace were ruddy, and the fire burned up 24 Eijz mzai^zv of storms you can expect in the follow- ing winter. If the breast-bone of the Thanksgiving goose is dark, it shows that you will have more rain in the succeeding win- ter than snow. A mackerel sky Won't leave the ground dry. Another jingle referring to much the same kind of a clouded sky is this : — Mackerel scales and mares' tails Make lofty ships to carry low sails. If you see an old cat running and playing and feeling good, it is a sign the wind is going to blow. The sun shines every Saturday but one in the year. On some Saturdays there may not be more than a few stray gleams, but with the single ex- ception it will at least shine a little. If the sun sets clear on Friday, it will storm before Monday night. Whistle when you want the wind to blow. A cold, wet May, A barn full of hay. If the cat comes in and sits on the E^z TOeatfier 25 hearth with its back to the north, it is a sign of cold weather. If you see the cat or the dog eating grass, you may look for rain soon. If the children find the dog eating grass when they do not wish it to rain, they will chase him away, with the idea to in that way gain fair weather. When the scales are thick on the buds, the winter will be long and cold. If it rains while the sun shines, it will rain on the day following. When it rains thus, the saying is that '' the devil is whipping his wife." When in the evening you see the swal- lows flying high, the morrow will be fair. When the swallows fly low, it is a sign of rain. When the leaves of the poplars or other trees turn up their under sides, look for rain. Know, too, that it is going to rain when you see the hens " greasing " themselves. When of a morning you find tiny heaps of dirt thrown up by the ants during the night in the hard-packed earth of the paths and dooryard, you can calculate on a fair day. When the coals in the old fireplace were ruddy, and the fire burned up 26 E^z TOeatf)er brightly, it was said cold weather was approaching. When the fire sparkled and snapped, they expected wind. A curdly sky is the sign of a rain within three days. If the ice on the trees melts and runs off, the next storm will be rain. If it is cracked off by the wind, the storm that comes next will be snow. If you see an unusual number of crows flying about in the autumn, look for a cold winter. This is accounted a very sensible saying by some, on the ground that many more of the birds will nat- urally be hovering about on their way south when a hard winter is approach- ing than w^hen the season promises to be mild. If the sky looks brassy in the west at sunset, it is a sign of high winds. When the wind is in the east, Then the sap will run the least. When the wind is in the west. Then the sap will run the best. Thunder after midnight means that the next day will be lowery. If the sun shines clear in the early morning, and then the sky very soon clouds up, it will rain before night. Cj&e roeatt}et 27 When you see the frogs jumping around in the meadows with greater activity than common, look for rain soon. When you hear the frogs piping of an evening, you can calculate on a fair morrow. When the chimney swallows flock out in great numbers, and dart about high in the air, diving and whirling in great excitement, there is soon to be a thun- der-storm or a high wind. Snowy winter, a plentiful harvest. The snow is supposed to protect the roots of grass, vines, and trees, so that they put forth more vigorous growths the summer following. If March comes in like a lion, it goes out like a lamb. If it comes in like a lamb, it will go out like a lion. Kill a beetle, and it will be sure to bring rain. Snow that comes in the old of the moon is apt to last. Snow that comes in the new of the moon is apt to melt April showers Bring May flowers. When you see the pigs carry straws in their mouths, look for high winds. 28 E^z mSizat^tx A peck of March dust is worth a bag of gold. The idea is that when you have much dust blowing about there must be much wind; and winds at that season dry the mud, and prepare the earth so that all crops can get an early start. Open and shet Sign of wet. That is, you can expect rain when the clouds open and shut. When the wind is in the east, 'Tis neither good for man nor beast. Sun at seven, Rain at 'leven. This means that if early in a cloudy morning the sun comes out for a little, it will rain by noon. The sunlight always dawns on the wall on Easter morning. Whenever after it has been raining you can see through the clouds enough blue sky to make a pair of Dutchman's breeches, you may know it is going to clear off. As far as the sun shines in on Candle- mas Day, So far the snow blows in before May Day. Ei}e TOeatfiet 29 If Candlemas day be fair and bright, Winter will take another flight ; If. chance to fall a shower of rain, Winter will not come again. If Candlemas Day be bright and clear. Be sure you will have two winters that year. If Candlemas Day be fair and clear, All old men wish their wives on the bier. This savage rhyme must have de- scended from very ancient times. The idea is, that when the old man found the second of February clear, and re- membered that this meant there was still hard winter weather ahead, he wished his wife dead because of the trouble it would be to support her. On Candlemas Day Half the wood and half the hay. The old farmer at this time takes a critical survey of his woodpile and hay- mow ; and if there is not in them half what there was at the beginning of winter, he lays plans for their replen- ishing before the opening of the new season. 30 E^z TOeatfier Others say, — Half the pork and half the hay On Christmas Day. It is related that there was a time when the men would occupy a part of their leisure on Christmas Day in mak- ing a tour of the neighbors to see how their hay was holding out. If the woodchuck comes out on Can- dlemas Day, and sees his shadow, he crawls back to his hole and dozes again. He knows there will still be sharp weather. If the day is cloudy and he sees no shadow, he knows the hardest part of winter is past, and begins to make preparations for warm-weather housekeeping. It^s a sign of rain when the flies bite. As long as the dogstar reigns, there will be dry weather. " I was sure 'twas goin' to rain when I started out this mornin', it looked so dark and dull. Then I see one o' these little whirlwinds, and it turned around from right to left like you wind your watch, and I knew we wouldn't have no rain that day anyhow." A whirl- wind has to turn from left to right to mean rain. grfje WeatfjEt 31 On some days of autumn you may see the grass full of stringy lines of cob- webs that make a glistening path sun- ward. They are a sign of frost. When it begins to snow, notice the size of the flakes. If they are very fine, the storm will be a long one ; if large, the storm will soon be over. When you see a cloud in the sky that grows larger, it is going to storm. When you see a cloud grow smaller and melt away, it is going to be fair. There is- going to be a change of weather when you hear the telegraph poles buzz. It is going to be either colder or warmer. It is a sign of a storm when you see the sheep feeding more eagerly than usual. If a storm clears off in the night, you can expect another storm soon. The bones of rheumatic people ache when a storm is brewing. "Well, boys,'' says the farmer, "you want to hustle round this morning and get that hay in. My bones have been achin', and there's always a storm within forty-eight hours after they begin to ache." TEA-GROUNDS When you find tea- grounds floating in your cup, know that you are going to have company. If the grounds are soft, it is a woman who is coming ; if hard, a man. If the grounds are long, the per- son coming is tall ; if short, the visitor will be short. When a girl or woman first sights the floating grounds in her cup, the comment is apt to be, *' There, got a beau ! '' If the grounds are taken out and thrown under the table, the company will stay all night. If the grounds are left in the cup, the visitor will simply make a call. After you drink the tea you can get still further enlightenment, if there are grounds in the bottom of the cup. Turn the cup around a few times. Then put it bottom upwards on your saucer, and give it a few more turns. Now turn it over. If you see paths in the grounds, it is a sign that you are 32 Eza @r0unt>g 33 to go on a journey. If the paths are long, the journey will be long, and vice versa. Turn the cup up sideways, and if any tea runs out you will cry on your journey. If the grounds anywhere form a ring with a dot in the middle, that is a wish, and you must think what you most want. You may see hills, and people walking or working or on horseback. All the things you see have a meaning. But I believe you are at liberty to interpret them pretty much as you choose. It is to be noted that many people can see naught but the tea-grounds, where others see all sorts of objects in them. L DREAMS If you dream of falling, and are awa- kened by the fancied jar of landing, it is a sign that you are going to be sick. If, however, you awake while still in mid- air, you may be assured you will continue in good health. Tell your dreams, and you will keep on dreaming. To tell the dreams cul- tivates a habit of remembering what is dreamed ; and that is probably the only effect, though it may apparently seem to make the teller have more dreams. Dream of seeing fresh beef, and you will soon hear of a friend who is sick. If you dream of water, it is a sign of sickness. If you dream of eating, it is a sign that you are going to be sick. One woman says, ^' Well, I always know I'm goin' to be sick when I dream I can't get the table set. When I dream 34 IBteamg 36 there's so many here I can't get my work done, I always have a sick spell." It used to be said that if a dream was sufficiently vivid to make the dreamer notice and remember it, there was some occult significance in it that was worthy of study. Dreams are often thought to contain information. Sometimes the information is in a realistic, sometimes in a symbolic form. Frequently the dreams contain prophetic warnings. Many still believe in dreams to a limited degree. The fol- lowing are examples of what are repeated as dreams of proved significance. An old lady tells the first : — '' It was after midnight, and I was dreaming a dream about a terrible thun- der-storm. It grew worse and worse till there was one clap so loud it seemed as if the skies had broken to pieces. Right after it I woke up, and I heard a knock on the outside door of the sitting-room. I knew that instant what my dream meant and who was there. It was Charlie ! I went to the door and it was. There he had been gone seven or eight years. He'd been a sailor on the ocean, and we hadn't heard a word from him, and didn't know but he was dead, and that 36 ©reamg dream came to show me he was alive and near/' A younger woman tells the second : — " I dreamed one night I was going to get a scolding letter from Centerville ; and the next day I got a scolding letter from Centerville, and it was word for word just as I dreamed it. Wa'n't that curious ? " Don't you believe in dreams ? There's lots do. Our minister does. I asked him one day. " ' Don't you believe in dreams ? ' says I. '* * Yes, I do,' says 'e. Most everybody believes in some of 'em." A third woman relates the following : " One night toward morning I dreamed I saw Cousin Jane way up on the top of a high mountain ; and I was looking up at her from the valley, and wondering how she got up there. She was so high up it seemed as though her head touched the sky, and she looked down and smiled on me just as pleasant as could be. I hunted around for some way to get up to her, and I found some steps. But when I got half way up, the steps came to an end, and I couldn't get any farther. The next thing I found myself in a river IBreamg 37 and in lots of trouble. The waters were muddy, and the wind blew, and the waves dashed over me. Then I woke up ; and there was beginning to be light enough to see things around in the room, so I knew it was time to get up. All that morning I felt downhearted and de- pressed, and I couldn't think of any reason why. Then at noon there came a telegram that Cousin Jane had died just before sunrise that day.'' Dream of the dead, and you will hear from the living. That means, from a near relative of the deceased. To dream of a funeral is a sign of a wedding. To dream of a wedding is a sign of a funeral. Dreams go by contraries, it is said, and these last two examples are to the point. Nevertheless, it will be noted that most dreams are interpreted in ac- cord with their incidents, and not re- versibly. If you dream of snakes, it is a sign you have an enemy. If in your dreams you kill the snake, you may know you will get the best of your enemy. If you dream of a fire, it is a sign 38 Bteamg; you are going to quarrel. If you dream you put out the fire, you are the one who is to conquer in the quarrel. " There ! I think there's more in those two than in all the other signs put to- gether. When I dream of fire, I'm very careful what I do, so's not to get into any quarrel ; and if I dream of snakes, I look out for folks for fear I'll meet an enemy." Saturday night dream, Sunday morning told. Sign 'twill come to pass Before it's a week old. " You will have great trouble if you dream of a white horse," said Uncle Timothy. " I've always found that to come true. There was one time in par- ticular I remember. It was winter, and I was at work a good many miles from home in a logging-camp. One night I had a terrible dream about a white horse that got angry with me, and bit me. I knew something would happen in con- sequence of that dream, and I was afraid I was going to get killed. I wa'n't good for much workin' that day, I felt so gloomy about my dream ; but I went out with my axe same as usual. I IBteamg 39 wa'n't noticing things as I ought to; and when I was cutting a tree, it came down and knocked me senseless. The rest of the fellows carried me to camp. I can't tell you how relieved I was when I come to and found myself alive. I thought myself lucky to get off so easy after such a dream.'' There are those, however, who say that to dream of a white horse is a sign you are going to be rich. When you sleep in a strange bed, whatever you dream will come to pass. " But then one can see that that can't be ; for one dreams horrid dreams and queer things that never could come to pass." If you dream of lice, it is a sign that sickness threatens some member of the family. Tell your dream before breakfast, and it will come to pass. To dream of eggs is a sign of trouble. It is a good sign to dream of clear water ; but to dream of muddy water is a sign of trouble. Dream a thing three nights in succes- sion, and it will come to pass. What you dream Monday morning^ before daylight will come true before 40 fflreamg Saturday night. If what you dream is bad, you can keep it from coming true by not telling your dream till after you've eaten breakfast. To dream of picking blackberries is a sign of sickness. Sleep with a piece of wedding-cake under your pillow for three nights in succession, and whatever you dream of on the third night will come to pass. " You can't always dream, though. I know I tried it when Jenny was married. I took a good hunk of the wedding-cake and put it under my pillow and kept it there five nights and never dreampt a thing. Then the sixth night I woke up about midnight feelin' kind o' hungry, so I ate it up." CHARMS Let a young woman pin a four-leaf clover over the door, and the first un- married man who comes in the door will be the one she is to marry. If, instead, the maiden prefers to eat the clover, or to put it in her shoe, she may recognize her fate in the first un- married man she meets afterwards. If you have lost your cow, catch a grandpa-long-legs, put a finger on one leg, and he will point with another leg in the direction in which you will find the stray cow. Boy : "That's so. They will tell you. Lots of times when I couldn't find a cow, I've just taken a grandpa-long-legs and he'd point just where it was. Then I'd go that way and find it, when I couldn't find it no other way nohow." Man : " I've got a cow out here that'd trouble 'em some. The grandpa-long- legs 'd have to point in all directions to keep track of her.'' 41 42 Ci^armg If a grandpa-long-legs is not handy, spit in the palm of the left hand, strike the spittle with a finger of the right, and the direction the spittle jumps in will show what course to take in looking for the cow. A good way to get rid of freckles is to go to a brook, catch a frog, and rub him alive on your face. If you have too many rats in the house, take an old tin pan down cellar and give it a good drumming. The rats will hasten off the premises. Possess yourself with a four-leaf clover and a stick with a knot-hole in it when you are to witness a sleight-of-hand per- formance. If aught puzzles you, there is need only to w^itness it through the knot-hole to have the trick made clear as day to you. If your ear burns, it is a sign that somebody is talking about you. By wetting your thumb and forefinger and rubbing your ear, you can put a stop to the talk about you. If it is the right ear which burns, some one is saying some- thing good of you. If the left ear burns, some one is saying something bad of you. In the latter case you will^ do well to pinch your ear, for that will make the ffiftatmg 43 person who is talking about you bite his tongue. Repeat the Lord's Prayer backwards, and you will see the Devil. If you wish to get rid of the rats which make the walls of your house their home, write them a note couched in the politest terms you are master of, requesting them to go to a neighbor, and they will do as you desire. Be careful, of course, to tell the rats which neighbor you wish them to go to. Another method, equally good, is to catch a rat, carry it to a neighbor's, and let it loose there. All the other rats at your house will follow it. Again, if, you will catch a rat and let it loose with a bell tied to its neck, all the rats wdll leave. If you get a fishbone in your throat, pull your big toe, and the fishbone will immediately come out. In the old days when feruling was common in the schools, the boys had a belief that if they spit in their hand before the teacher struck it, the ferule would break in two at the first blow. Once in a while there is a rare per- son who is endowed by nature with the power to discover where it is best to 44 ffifjarmg dig a spring or a well. This person, if you employ him, walks about your premises with a branch of witch-hazel in his hand. At such spots as water can be struck without deep digging, the hazel branch droops downward, even if the medium attempts to prevent its doing so. By the way the twig twists and turns can be determined the exact spot where it will be best for you to dig. A witch-hazel crotch is the favorite instrument of the water-finders. But there is a variation in preference. Some claim it doesn't matter what sort of a tree the crotch comes from. One old man I heard of used an apple-tree crotch. He demonstrated that he could locate waterpipes at the farm where he worked with no previous knowledge of where they were. Every time he came over a pipe the crotch bent downward. He really was able to tell just where the pipes were in spite of their crooked curves. He was a simple, mild old laborer, and was not to be suspected of sleight of hand. He said he couldn't prevent the downward inclination of the crotch if he tried to, but had no expla- nation to offer of the queer performance of the twig in his hand. CJjarmg 45 One man gifted with this water-find- ing power is a minister. It is his idea that this is not a special gift, but that all of us have it. He once followed back an underground watercourse to where another watercourse branched away from it. Here a well was dug that gave a most plenteous and never- failing supply of water. He said that by careful calculation a person could determine how deep the water lay. For instance, notice the inclination of the crotch and the spot where the pull of the water first asserts itself. Then dis- cover the spot that brings you right over it. A calculation can be made from the angle and the distance from the place where the pull was first felt that will show just how much digging is necessary. A water-finder who uses an elm crotch says any one can find water in this w^ay who has warm hands. This man was something of a professional, and his charge was three dollars for each time he was employed. He says he has never failed but once in his water searching, and that was when the man didn't dig where he told him to. 46 ffl:fjattn0 After he made this statement, he was employed one dry season to locate a spring on a hillside in a village several miles from his home. The crotch he used was long and limber; and he wound the ends about his palms, and grasped them very tight. His palms were turned upward, and the stick stood up vertically in the air above them. When he came over water the top tipped outward and downward. The spot where it went down farthest was the place where the best spring was. Where there was water the crotch would go down, even if he tried to prevent it. Sometimes the downward pull was so forcible that when he held the twigs tight the bark would be twisted off in his hands. He said that water in a brook or in a pail did not affect the mystic crotch ; the water must have dirt over it to make the stick turn. In the case I speak of the water- finder went over the premises, and the crotch indicated a spot in the corner of a cornfield as the best one for a spring. The man said there was a spring there and a good one, only they would have to dig twelve feet to strike it. The corn was cut, and three men fiCIjarme; 47 spent two days digging a great circular hole sixteen feet deep. They failed to find water. The elm-crotch man was informed, and he came and looked down the hole. He said he couldn't under- stand it. Then he saw yellow stains in some of the dirt, and said there was iron ore there, and it was that that had attracted his wand. "There's more'n one way to find a spring," said man number one. " They say you'll always find water where there's ants.'' " Guess you'd find it in our buttery, then," said man number two. FORTUNE-TELLING Find a daisy ; ask it any question you please that can be answered by " Yes '' or " No," and then, one at a time, pull off the petals. For the first say "Yes,'' for the second, '' No," and so on. The word that falls to the last one is your answer. Have you white marks on your nails ? Put your hands together and say this rhyme while in succession you touch finger-tips, beginning with the thumbs : — A friend, A foe, A gift, A beau, A journey to go. 48 Notice on which iinger-nails the marks are, and you will thus gain some inkling of your fortune. Some authorities, however, say that the number of white marks on the nails indicate the number of lies the possessor has told. *'0h, what a mess of lies ! " comments one child, who notes numerous marks on a mate's nails. If the unhappy pos- sessor of the marks complains to her mother, she is probably told not to mind, as the white blotches are only spots where she has hit the nails in some way. CHARACTERS IN EYES. First form : — Gray eyes, greedy ; Blue eyes, beauty ; Black eyes, pig-a-pies, Sure to tell lies. Second form : — Black eyes, tell lies ; Blue eyes, pick pies ; Gray eyes, greedy gut, Eat all the world up. Third form : — Blue eyes, pick pies. Turn around and tell lies ; 50 iffoxtunzMtllinQ Gray eyes, greedy gut, Eat all the world up. Children frequently tell fortunes on their buttons. A boy will find out what his station in life will be, and a girl the kind of person she is to marry, by telling them off, one button at a time, and say- ing this lingo over and over till the last one is reached : — " Rich man, poor man, beggar-man, thief, Doctor, lawyer, merchant, chief.'^ To kno.w what kind of clothes you are to wear, you say, ^^ Silks, satins, calico, rags,^^ over and over down to the last button. To know what kind of a vehicle you are to ride in, you say, ^' Coach, carriage, wheelbarrow, cart." To know what kind of a creature will draw your vehicle, you say, " Horse, cow, pig, sheep." To know what kind of a house you will live in, you say, *'Big house, little house, pigpen, barn." The list of possible residences some- times runs in this form : " Palace, man- sion, cottage, hut." To know what kind of a wedding-ring itoxtnnzMzllins 51 you will wear, you say, "Gold, silver, diamond, brass.'' Instead of buttons you can, in this fortune telling, pull the petals off from a daisy, or the fronds one by one from a fern. Children can tell the time of day by *^ dandelion clocks." Take a white- headed dandelion, blow it three times, and the number of seeds that still cling indicate the hour. BIRTHDAY FORTUNES. Monday's child is fair of face, Tuesday's child is full of grace, Wednesday's child is sorry and sad, Thursday's child is merry and glad, Friday's child is loving and giving. And Saturday's child must work for a living ; But the child that is born on the Sab- bath Day, Is bonny and merry and glad and gay. A rather more vigorous version is the following : — Born on a Monday, fair of face ; Born on a Tuesday, full of God's grace ; Born on a Wednesday, merry and glad ; Born on a Thursday, sour and sad ; 52 iffaximz^Mzllin^ Born on a Friday, godly given ; Born on a Saturday, work for a living ; Born on a Sunday, never shall want ; So there's the week and the end on't Some young people are fond of tell- ing fortunes by naming an apple and counting the seeds. At times this is done at parties ; but the place may be the back steps, or a seat on a convenient fence. A companion snaps the apple to be eaten with a forefinger, and, grant- ing the eater is a girl, gives it the name of some boy. When the apple is eaten to the core, the apple-seeds are carefully counted with this incantation : — One, I love, Two, I love, Three, I love, I say ; Four, I love with all my heart, Five, I cast away. Six, he loves. Seven, she loves. Eight, they both love, Nine, he comes. Ten, he tarries, Eleven, he courts. Twelve, he marries. The sign which goes with the final ffoxtum-Ezllins 53 seed is, as matter of course, the one which determines the character of the fortune. Pick a dandelion top that has gone to seed. Say, " Does my mother want me?" and blow the white top with all your might. If all the seeds fly away, your mother wants you right off. If they do not, keep on blowing. The number of blows it takes to clear the dandelion head indicates in how many hours your mother wants you. " There was Grandmother Collins, she used to tell fortius," said the old man I was interviewing. ^^I recollect about one girl that went to her. She said that girl 'd have three beaux, and that she'd marry the poorest one of the three. It all come out just as she'd said. The girl had three beaux, and she took and married the worst one of the lot. Oh, she got a miserable poor man for a hus- band. There'd be some nights she'd sleep out in the cornfield, she was so afraid of him. "There was some gypsies used to come through here, and one of 'em was an Injun woman. She was married to one o' the men. She said she was full- blooded Injun. She was a very pretty 54 StoxiunzMzllinQ lookin' woman, and she told fortins. You had to pay her a quarter. I give her a quarter once ; and she looked into my hand, and said? ^ You're goin' to be rich sometime,' and a lot of other stuff — a gret long mess on it. She didn't know any more about fortins 'n I do, but she 'tended she did. " There is people can tell, though, and tell it true. I was goin' down to Spring- field, and I stopped at Cabotsville to see Jim Tinkham that I'd always known for a long time. We was walking down a street together when we come to a house where we see a fat woman settin' in the winder. Jim said she told fortins. He said, ' Come in, and get your fortin told, an' I'll pay the bill.' ^^ So we went in. Jim give the woman a quarter, and she took a little grayish stone, and begun to point out the spots on'there and there along with her needle. She told me that on my way down I stop- ped in a house, and asked a young lady for her company, ' And she give you the mitten,' she said. " Well, that was just as it had happened to me. Then she told me about three long journeys, one of 'em way out West that I'd made. She told me everything I ever did, and she described out my farm better'n I could myself. *' I asked if I was ever goin' to get married agin. She looked over her stone and said, ' Here's lots of women I see. Here's lots on 'em. You c'n have 'em if you want 'em.' '' If at any time you want a yes or no answer to some question, just get a friend to gather the corners of a hand- kerchief up so that his hand is closed over the ends, except a bit of the tips. Then you take hold of two, and when you straighten the handkerchief out if you have got it the long way the an- swer is "yes'^; if the short way, ^^no.'' Take an apple, and pare it round and round so that the skin will come off in one continuous strand. Swing the par- ing around your head three times, and then throw it over your shoulder. It will, when it falls, take the form of some letter of the alphabet, or it ought to. That letter will be the initial of your beau's last name. If the initial won't fit the last name of any person you con- sider attractive, those who practise this art will allow you to try to make it fit some one's first name. On account of the curliness of the paring, the rounded let- 56 SfOxtunzMtllins ters, and in particular S, occur oftenest. However, the letters are seldom so dis- tinct but that an imaginative person can make something satisfactory to himself or herself out of the paring. Some say that it is important that the apple used in this divination should be a red one. Pull a hair from your head, and give it to a friend. Next clasp your hands with your forefingers upright and touching tips. Then get your friend to draw the hair down between these two finger-tips. For the first time the hair goes through say " a,^^ for the second time "b,'' and so on through the alphabet until the hair breaks. The letter it breaks on is the initial of the one you are to marry. You can make your fortune much as you choose in this ; for you have only to press your fingers tightly when you come to the letter that suits you, and the hair will break on that letter. Eat the blossoms of three innocents, and the next person of the opposite sex that you meet will be the one you are to marry. Squeeze the yellow centre off from a daisy stem, throw it into the air, and catch what you can of it when it comes down. Now take the pieces youxaught, Jattune^gT ellfng 57 and say a letter of the alphabet for each one, beginning with a, b, c. The letter that comes on the final piece is the initial of the last name of the person who will some day marry you. If a girl cuts thick slices of bread, it is a sign she will be a good stepmother. ODDS To cut the finger-nails on Sunday morning is a sign you will do something you are ashamed of before the week is out. An old rhyme has it : — It is better you were never born, Than on the Sabbath pare hair or horn. There is a finger-nail jingle for the days of the week: — Cut them on Monday, cut them for wealth. Cut them on Tuesday, cut them for health. Cut them on Wednesday, cut them for news. Cut them on Thursday, a new pair of shoes. Cut them on Friday, cut them for woe. Cut them on Saturday, a journey to go, Cut them on Sunday, cut them for evil. And be all the week as cross as the Devil. 58 ©titis 59 Whistle to keep your courage up. In particular it is well to whistle when in the night you have to go along a lonely roadway. Formerly many people were afraid to pass a graveyard after nightfall for fear of seeing ghosts. This fearsome feeling has not entirely faded out even yet. When the Devil comes among human- kind, he is fondest of taking the form of a black cat, but at times a black dog suits his purposes better. It is said, too, that he is pleased on occasion to exhibit himself in the shape of a black pig on the ridgepole of a house. Professor Charles Eliot Norton remem- bers that when he was a boy he, with some companions, met a woman whom the others told him was a witch. They said that if a knife was stuck in one of her footprints it would make her turn and look back. One of the boys got out his knife, and thrust the blade into one of the woman's footprints. The little company turned their eyes half fearfully toward the witch's receding figure ; but for some reason or other she failed to look around. Pass me salt, pass me sorrow. It used to be taken as a pretty sure 60 ©tibg sign that a man was conceited if he went about with his hat-brim turned up in front. To use the side of the thimble instead of the tip to push the needle with is the sign of a good sewer. It is well to have a piece of a branch cut from a mountain-ash in the house. It is as good to keep out witches as a horseshoe nailed over the door. When a house burns, and another is built on the same spot, that, too, will burn soon. Just so many stitches as you take on you. Just so many lies you'll have told about you. To *^ take stitches on you " is to re- pair a garment that you are wearing at the time you do the sewing. Always pick up a pin with its head toward you ; for that will insure your having a ride soon. When you churn, turn the crank straight forwards all the time. If you turn it backwards, you will undo your work and soon bring the contents of the churn back to cream again. Wet your finger and hold it above your head, and it will show you which ©tJt»0 61 way the wind blows. It will feel coolest, and will dry quickest, on the side whence the wind comes. If you wipe at the same time on the same towel with another person, it is a sign you two will quarrel. " I don't believe half of these things they say are true.'' If you have a scratch on the back of your hand, and it points toward your thumb, it is a sign you are going to have a ride. If the scratch is a long one, the ride will be long ; if short, the ride will be short. Also : — Nearer the thumb, Sooner it'll come. If the bottom of your foot itches, you may know that you are to step on strange lands. When a spark forms on the end of the wick in the candle-flame, moisten the tip of your finger with your tongue, touch the spark lightly with it, and if it adheres to your finger, you can confi- dently look for a letter within a day or two. If you put on both stocking and shoe on one foot before putting on the stock- 62 ©btjg ing on the other foot, it is the sign that you are to meet with an accident. Sing before breakfast, cry before sup- per. If your nose itches, you may know that you are going to quarrel. Others have it that this is a sign you are going to get mad. Pull out a hair, touch it with the flame of a match, and if it curls up quickly it is a sign you are cross in your disposi- tion. Instead of using fire, you can, if you choose, pull the hair between a finger and the thumb nail to discover whether it will curl up quickly or not. Pull out a gray hair, and ten or twelve will come in its place. If you pull one of your fingers, and the joint cracks, it is a sign you have told a lie. Broad finger-nails indicate generos- ity. Long finger-nails indicate a lack of thrift. If you go out visiting on Monday, it is a sign you will go out visiting every day that week. On the inner side of a horse's legs is a horny scab about the size of a dollar. It used to be said that flakes from this made excellent bait for fishing. ©tJtiS 63 A sore on the tip of the tongue is a sign you have told a lie. If a person's front teeth are far apart, it is a sign that person is going to be a wanderer. Put the wrong foot out of bed first when you get up in the morning, and you will be cross all day. Always get up right foot foremost. If you take hold of a chair, and twist it about on one leg, it is a sign you are going to quarrel. When we have one fire in town, there's always three in a short time. Wash and wipe together, Live in peace forever. Bright red auroras were formerly said to be the sign that a great battle had been fought, or was soon to be fought. Its flaming streamers betokened blood and slaughter. There was this fiery omen in the sky at the time of the battle of Bunker Hill, and other contests of the Revolution, as well as of the older French and Indian wars. Often when two persons make a bar- gain they at its conclusion '' Shake hands on it" to make it binding. When you get up in the morning be 64 ©bUfif sure to dress your right foot first. If you don't, you will meet with a disap- pointment that day. When a girl asked her mother on which side she should make the buttonholes in a garment she was making, the mother would respond, " Always make them on the left side. Remember this, that you don't want to be on the buttonhole side of heaven, and you won't have to ask again. '^ This refers to the parable where- in the goats were divided from the sheep, and went to the left of the throne. In haying time, if you can " step your shadow,'' it is noon. This means that you must be able to step on the shadow of your head. You cannot do this in northern countries except on summer noons when shadows are short. Step over the graves in the cemetery or go around them. If you walk on them, woe will come to you in some form. If you eat crumbs 'twill make you wise, If you leave the crust You're sure to bust. This is schoolboy poetry recited to a mate who, in eating his lunch, throws away the crust. mti^ 65 " There's a good deal of pizen in peo- ple, especially in red-headed men. All folks hev some, but there's more pizen in a red-headed man than in a man that has black hair — a good deal. In Lon- don, a red-headed man that was a sailor sold himself to a doctor for quite a sum of money. " The doctor strung him up by his heels, and put a toad at his mouth ; and the man died, and a great lot of green, nasty-looking pizen oozed out that the doctor said was very valuable." Drop a dish of victuals, and you will hear bad news. Grass will not grow under a '' gallus " where a man has been hung. Sneeze on Monday, sneeze for danger, Sneeze on Tuesday, kiss a stranger, Sneeze on Wednesday, sneeze for a let- ter, Sneeze on Thursday, for something better. Sneeze on Friday, sneeze for sorrow. Sneeze on Saturday, see your sweet- heart to-morrow, Sneeze on Sunday, your safely seek, The Devil'll have you the rest of the week. 66 mtiQ When a child gets dizzy whirling, he needs only to whirl in the opposite di- rection to turn himself back to stability. When you comb your hair, don't burn such as gathers on your comb. If you do, it will make you cross. Don't have any metal about you when there is a thunder-storm. It will draw the lightning, and you will like enough get struck. The boys who understand this take care not to have a jacknife or any such thing on their persons in thun- der-storms, and some women when they hear the storm's muttering approach take off their rings, hide the scissors, and cover the sewing-machine. There are those who shut the blinds, and draw the curtains to keep out sight and sound, and then lie down on a feather bed to wait for the storm to pass. If the back of your legs itch, you may know that you are to go on a long journey. When you play hi-spy, and are ^4t,'' and want to know where the others have hid, take a stick and put it up on end and let it fall. If it falls three times in the same direction, that shows you the way to go to find the hiders. After you have had a tooth pulled out, don't touch the cavity with your tongue, ©titjg; 67 and the next tooth that comes will be a gold tooth. When you move to a new house always send beforehand a loaf of bread and a new broom. Sneeze early and you will hear some news, or get a present that same day. Button your coat wrong, or draw on a stocking inside out, and matters will go crooked that day. Rock an empty cradle, and you will injure the child that usually sleeps in it. When, in pitching up hay, your fork gets caught and taken up on the load, you have lost a day's work. That is, your work won't amount to anything that day, or else you'll never get any pay for it. Drop your hoe or your rake, and you will likewise lose a day's work. Talk to yourself, and you talk to the Devil. If the basting-threads are in a gar- ment, that is a sign it is not paid for. It is a sign a man's clothes are not paid for if the little size cards are still on them. It is a good sign to take out your work; that is, if you have to pull out your stitches because you have made a 68 ©titig mistake. It proves that you will live to wear the garment out. Do you want to know whether you love butter or not? Get some one to hold a buttercup under your chin. If they can see a yellow reflection from its burnished petals on your chin, then you do love butter. If not, you don't. Stumpy fingers are a sign that one must work for a living. You can get a hundred dollars for a million old postage-stamps. I never heard that any one got that many, nor can I find out who is going to pay the hundred dollars, but a good many young people in the cities have made up their minds to collect the million stamps. They are most successful when they or their friends can pick over the letters that come to offices or stores. I sup- pose if one could average a hundred stamps every week-day the year through, he would be doing pretty well. At that rate, if the collector persevered, he would get his million stamps in about thirty years. If he spent ten minutes a day soaking off, drying, and caring for the stamps, he would in that length of time put in three hundred full days of ten hours each. When he received ©titig 69 his hundred dollars, he would therefore be paid for his time at the rate of thirty- three and one-third cents a day. When the bars of the northern lights shoot up in a cone shape, like guns stacked, that is a sure sign of war. If you want the cake you make to be light, stir the batter only one way. Hemlock-trees attract lightning. It is said that you need put no lightning- rods on your buildings if you will only set up a tall hemlock pole near them. The lightning will hit that pole, rather than the buildings, every time. All sound-minded people have the largest- half of their heads in front of their ears, A man with the heaviest part of his head back of his ears you may be pretty sure is an idiot. Sleep before midnight is *' beauty sleep." Therefore if you wish to be handsome go to bed early. FRIENDS Gain a day, and you gain a friend ; as, for instance, when it is Thursday and you think it is Friday. Lose a day, and you lose a friend. Never give a friend a pin. It will spoil your friendship. To guard against this, and at the same time to accommodate your friend, you can say : " I will not give you the pin, but I will lend it to you for ninety-nine years/' When a friend leaves you, don't watch the friend out of sight, for the person who is watched out of sight will never be seen by you again if you do. When you and a companion are walk- ing together, don't allow a third person to go between you. If you do, it will cut your friendship. Nevertheless, if, in spite of precautions, this should hap- pen, say, " Bread and butter," and the fates will be propitiated. Nor should you, when walking with a friend, let a tree separate you. If this 70 Jrienlis 71 occurs, the best thing to do is for one of you to retrace your steps, and come past the tree on the side your friend took. Don't make a friend a present of a knife; for, according to every authority versed in sign lore, if you do, it will cut your friendship. All sharp-edged tools are equally unfitted as presents for the same reason. "There was Sue Perkins, years ago, and Harry Wright was keepin' company with her. One day he gave her a pair of scissors. They was beautiful scissors too. Some of 'em told her not to take 'em, and said it would cut their friend- ship. But she said she didn't care any- thing about their signs. ' We sha'n't have any trouble between us. I know we won't,' she said. But I'll be blamed if they didn't have a row inside of a month, and Harry Wright stopped callin', and Sue Perkins lived and died an old maid.'' WISHES If for seven consecutive nights you can see one star before any others are in sight, and will repeat this rhyme each time without saying anything to any one, you can make any wish you choose and it will come true. Star light, star bright. First star I see to-night; I wish I could, I wish I might Have the wish I wish to-night. Others say this when they see the first star : — Star light, star bright. The first I've seen to-night, I wish — I wish — Then they tell what they wish. 72 TOfsfjes 73 Still others say : — The first star bright I've seen to- night, May I see somebody I don't expect to see. The first form of this wish has to be repeated three times. When you see the first robin in the spring, wish, and your wish will come to pass. In this, as in all wishing-spells, you must be careful not to tell any one. If you do, the first robin will be quite ineffectual as an aid to the realization of wishes. You must be careful also not to speak until you have wished, for that, too, will break the spell. " I wished on robins for a good many years. There's no harm in wishing, you know, if you wish good wishes.'' Wish on the first frogs you hear in the spring, tell no one, and the wish will come true. Notice the white horses that pass, count them up to three, and shake hands with somebody. Then you can make a wish, and it will come true. The forked bone just in front of the breast-bone of a chicken or other fowl is known as the wish-bone. If this bone 74 OTtsfjeg chances to fall to you, preserve it, and put it on the shelf behind the stove to dry. When properly seasoned you take hold of one end, let a friend take hold of the other, each make a wish, and then both pull. The wish of the one that has the top with his piece when it breaks will come true. Find a white-headed dandelion, make a wish, and then try to blow the seeds off with one breath. If the seeds all leave at one blow, your wish will come true. Otherwise it will not. MEDICINAL When you have the rheumatism, carry a potato in your pocket. The potato will become hard after a time, and believers in its virtues affirm that this is because of the rheumatism it has absorbed. Eat poison ivy, and it will never poison you afterward. When this remedy is mentioned, the com- ment usually is, *' Well, I guess it wouldn't. You wouldn't live to give it the chance.'' When a child has fits, the parents sometimes get a puppy for the child to play with and sleep with. The belief is that the dog will take the disease, and that as the dog grows worse the child will grow better. When the dog dies, the child will be completely cured. Carry a horse-chestnut in your pocket and you will not be troubled by rheu- matism. The child that wears a black silk cord around its neck will not have the croup. 75 76 ilHetJicmal The black silk cord so worn is likewise good to keep off the diphtheria. If a young person sleeps with an elderly person the latter will weaken the former by drawing vitality from the young person. The elder is not sup- posed to get any benefit from the fact. Prick a sty with a pricker off a goose- berry bush, and it will get well at once. Rub a sty with a wedding-ring, and it will go off. Pull an eyewinker from the sty, and that will be the end of it. Some prefer to make sure of a sty's leaving by touching it with the tail of a black cat. INDIAN MAGIC. In ye olden time one of the farmers at Hadley, Mass., had the misfortune to cut his foot while chopping in the woods. Moreover, the wound was so grievous it refused to heal. Neither the home poul- tices nor the doctor's lotions had any effect, and the man began to fear that these were his last days. While things were thus, going from bad to worse, an Indian woman heard of the case, and offered to heal the man's wound. Her services were accepted, and she asked JHetiicinal 77 for the axe which made the cut. When it was given to her, she did the axe-helve up carefully in salve, and the man's wound got well right off. Wear a red string around your neck to keep off rheumatism. Carry an onion in your pocket, and you will not have fits. Carry camphor-gum, and you will not catch small-pox or contagious diseases. '' I had a great-aunt that used to have the cramp terrible till some one told her to tie a cotton string around her ankle. After that she never had a cramp to the end of her days." The gall of rattlesnakes used to be thought excellent as a cure for bilious- ness. Wear an eelskin around your waist to keep off rheumatism. Some say they had rather have the rheumatism. Carry a piece of brimstone to keep off the itch. Some people carry it to keep off scarlet fever and other conta- gious diseases. Others wear a little bag of sulphur hung by a string around the neck. There are those who carry a lump of sulphur in their pocket, and they will get it out and sniff it vigor- ously when they think themselves in danger. 78 MMciml If a bald-headed man washes his head with sage tea, it will make a new growth of hair come out. The use of tobacco is believed to pre- vent one's taking diseases. The sick person that shows an incli- nation to stretch will get well. If a sick person itches, he will get well. If he is cross, he will get well. *' That isn't always so. There was a man in our town who was very sick, and his wife did something or other he didn't like, and he sat right up in bed and swore at her, and the next instant he fell over dead.^' Put the first aching tooth you have pulled in a glass of whiskey. Then drink the w^hiskey, and you will never have occasion to have another tooth pulled because it aches. Carry an onion with you to keep off diseases. You can't take a disease from any odor that the onion scent is strong enough to overcome so that you don't smell it. Indeed, whatever you can't smell won't harm you, onion or no onion. But if you think you smell a disease, even if you don't, you are liable to have that disease. MMtiml 79 A good way to keep from having cramps is to wear an eelskin around your ankle. Read gravestone epitaphs, and you will lose your memory. When you want to go to sleep and can't, count up to twenty-three hun- dred. If that doesn't work, just imagine a crow flying round and round up in the sky in large circles. Sleep with a piece of steel under your pillow, and you will not have the rheuma- tism. I have heard of one woman who always put her scissors under her pillow, * when bedtime came, for this purpose. " Do you ever have the nightmare ? Well, sir, my father used to have night- mare right along every night. He'd be all of a didder — shakin' and shudderin' till my mother'd take hold of him and wake him up. That'd bring him right out of 'em. ''One time he went away from home, and it come night and they was sittin' around in the tavern bar-room, and he told one o' the men there that he really dreaded to go to bed. He told him how he always had the nightmare, and how, bein' away from home, he wouldn't have 80 Mttiitiml his wife to wake him up. He said he was afraid he might die in it. "'Well/ says the man, ' I'll tell you a cure for that ; and if it don't work when you try it to-night, I'll stand drinks for the crowd in the mornin'. If it does work, you c'n stand the drinks.' "There was fifteen or twenty men there ; but father agreed, for he knew if he got a sure cure for those nightmares, it'd be worth it. " So the man says, ' Now, when you go to bed, you just smell your stock- in 's after you take 'em off. That's all you've got to do, and you won't have no nightmare to-night, I'll warrant you.' " Father did it, and it was just as the man said. Now, if any of your friends have the nightmare, you want to tell 'em of that, and they'll thank ye for it when they've found out how sure it cures 'em." If your right nostril bleeds, you can stop it by tying a cord tight around your left little finger. If it is your left nostril that bleeds, tie the cord around the right little finger. " My brother used to be quite a hand to have cramps. Finally some one told him that when he had 'em he must wet MMtiml 81 his finger, and make a cross right on the calf of his leg. He done it, and it cured him every time. He says he don't know of anything better'n that for cramps.'' Wear a piece of red woollen yarn around your neck, and it will keep you from having the nosebleed. " My brother had to do that." If you have a sore throat, tie one of the stockings you have worn through the day around your neck when you go to bed. The sore throat can't stand that, and will have left by morning. The stocking should be tied on with the hol- low of the foot next to the throat. Some people keep themselves from taking contagious diseases by wearing a silver piece on a string around their neck. When, presently, the silver piece turns black, they know the silver has done good work in absorbing diseases that otherwise might have killed them. From a physician's point of view, how- ever, this black on the coin is the effect on the silver of the sulphur in the secre- tions of the skin. A good many people have an idea that a person enjoys better health, and lives longer, if he is in the habit of sleeping with his head to the north. The impor- 82 Mt'^itiml tant point is not that the head is to the north, but that the electric pole is in that direction. Some people prefer to jj^eep with the head to the east. It is in that direction that the earth turns, and they think it healthier to be projected through space head first. Wear a tarred string around your neck to keep you from taking contagious dis- eases. If you want to go to sleep and can't, just imagine two hundred sheep going through some bars one at a time. Count 'em up slow, and it will put you to sleep sure before you get to the last one. It takes your mind, you see. Trim your finger-nails on Friday, and you will not have the toothache for a week. Eat pudding and milk, and it will make your hair curl. If it suits your taste better, you can eat crusts of bread ; for that, too, will make your hair curl. You can stop another person's bleed- ing by touching the cut, bruise, or what- ever it is, with your finger, and saying, *^I bequeath thee not to bleed, not to fester, not to canker, nor to swell, but to heal. In the name of God, amen." jTOgHicmal 83 You need not say this aloud unless you choose. The bleeding will stop at once. This works on animals as well as people. If your eyes are weak, have your ears bored just as you would for earrings. That will help make your eyes strong. You can cure another person's head- ache by rubbing the aching one's head. The headache will presently leave the sufferer, and you will have it yourself, but less severely. A rheumatic shoulder treated in the same way brings the same results. '' I don't like to believe in presenti- ments and things of that sort, but I do have spells of believing. It's mostly your imagination that's queer, though. There was a fellow once that worked in a mill in Holyoke, and the fellows got hold of his hat one morning and tight- ened the band. Then they told him his head was swollen dreadfully. " He didn't think so ; but they got him to try on his hat, and it wouldn't go on. They said he looked sick, and he looked in the glass and said he believed he did look sick; he hadn't thought of it be- fore, and he went home feeling pretty badly off.'' Soon after the war, it was discovered 84 iWeUfcinal by one of our American physicians that certain rays from the sun possessed marked curative qualities. The blue rays, in particular, had reniarkable vir- tues. This gave rise to what was known as ^' The blue glass craze." For a few months a great deal was published in the papers on the subject, and it was a common topic of conversation. Peo- ple had blue panes of glass put into their windows, or they covered their win- dow panes with blue tissue for the light to fall through. Some had glas *5um- mer-houses made all in blue, and lived in them much of their time. Others made blue glass sanitariums of the upper story of their houses by putting in blue sky- lights. Many marvellous cures were effected, but the agitation and the interest in the matter passed away as quickly as does a summer day's thunder-storm. It was claimed that a sunbath under this blue glass was good for diseases of all kinds, and that blue glass was also good to assist vegetation. In fact, the believers in its virtues used it over their hotbeds. THE FARM If the sun shines through the limbs of the apple-trees on Christmas Day, there will be a good crop of fruit next year. Plant a bean with the eye up, and it will grow straight down through the earth to China. When you have a kettle of fat pork on the stove that you are trying down into lard, and want to know if it is done, put a match into it. If the match light?, the lard is done. If it doesn't light, keep on ^cooking your lard. When you have land to clear up, chop the trees and cut the brush "when the sign is in the heart,'' and you will be sure to kill these growths. If you have a tree that bears no fruit, put a stone in its first crotch just before blossoming-time. The tree will surely be fruitful after that. 85 86 Eliz JFarm Great was the belief at one time among the farmers in plaster as a fer- tilizer. Vast quantities were sowed on the land. It was affirmed that its power was such that if you used it in a field next to that of a neighbor who did not, it would draw his manure right over the fence. To-day plaster is a thing of the past, and the farmer questions if he ever got any particular benefit from its use. There are now few farmers who have a regular habit of soaking their wagon- wheels, but it is not difficult to find those who, when on a journey, take such opportunities as offer themselves along the road to give their wheels a wetting. The object is to make the wood swell, and keep the spokes from rattling and the wheels themselves from tumbling to pieces. On country roads there is once in a while a place where at one side of a bridge that crosses a little brook is a track by which you can drive down and through the water. If you take this side path and ford the stream, you can accomplish three ob- jects, — wet your wheels, water your horse, and soak the horse's hoofs. But the farmer who wants to do the soaking thoroughly stops at every wayside wa- Eiit jFarm 87 tering trough, and pours a few pailfuls over his wheels. Years ago a farmer who was going on a long trip would, the night before, sometimes set his wheels in the long log watering-trough in the barnyard, and turn them occasionally to make the soaking complete. In Europe farmers, on the evening before a journey, have been known to throw their wheels into a pond, when one was handy, and leave them over night. A New England farmer who took this method of soaking the wheels of one of his old wagons had them all carried off by one of the town deacons who thought they had been thrown away. The general effect on the wheels of this soaking process is to keep them expanding and shrinking. The tempo- rary effect is all right, but in the end decay and decrepitude are hastened. LUCK To find a horse- shoe in the road is a sign of good luck. Many of. the poorer farm- houses of New England have a horseshoe tacked up over an outer entrance for good luck. In times past, and those not very far removed, the object of the horseshoe over the door was to keep out the witches. The horseshoe should be put up with the curve downward. If the open end is down, all your luck will run out. Carry a lucky-bone, and nothing will harm you. This bone is from the head of a codfish. It is shell-like and narrow, 88 ILuck 89 with a length of three-fourths of an inch. The edge is notched, and the color is a pearly white — very pretty. Jt is a good i^lan to carry two lucky- bones. 'I'hat will make your luck doubly sure. They should be both from the head of the same fish. When you drop your bread and but- ter and it falls butter-side down, bad luck is not very far ofT. 'I'here are those that affirm that the bread always drops butter-side down. When you move from one habitation to another, don't take the cat with you. Bad luck will follow if you do. \Mien you play cards and have bad luck, get up and go around your chair. A still easier way to turn your lucl^ is to blow in the cards. When fishing, spit on your bait for good luck. Certain of the most igno- rant class will spit on money for good luck. When you start on an errand or a journey, don't turn back, no matter what you may have forgotten. If you do, ill luck in some form will overtake you. '• Some people who get started, and then think of something they've forgot before they've got out of sight and hear- 90 luck ing of the house, will stand rigiit there 'and holier half an hour for some one to fetch it, rafher than go back." See a pin and let it lie, Come to sorrow by-and-by. Another version is : — See a pin and kt it lay, Want you will and want you may. Another couplet is: — Sue a j)in and pic'v it up, All tlic day you'll have good luck. Others repeat this rhyme: — See a pin and let it lie, IJad luck you'll have until you die, ( )r : - - NOu'll want that pin before you die. It is d sign of good luck to fall up hill. It is unlucky to get out of bed on the side opposite to the accustomed one. The person who shows signs of cross- ness is always liable to be reminded of it l)y the remark, ** Well, guess vou got out of tlie wrong side of your bed this morning." If a spider spins down from the ceil- ILucfe 91 ing toward you, he will bring you good luck. If you trip up on something, it is a sign of bad luck. The best thing for you to do in such a case is to go back and walk it over. If it is a stone you have fallen over, go back and touch it. When a ring on the finger has been wished on, or was placed there by some one else, it will bring bad luck if you allow it to be removed. If, when you start on a journey, you forget something and have to return, sit down before you again start, or the j otfjer ffirftterg 151 If you should ever take a nap out in the fields, sleep with your mouth shut. If you don't, like enough a lizard will crawl in, and go down into your stomach and make trouble there. It brings bad luck to kill daddy-long- legs and lady-bugs. Don't buy a horse with one white leg. It is a sign of a weak horse. Give a dog burnt brandy, and it will stunt him so he will stop growing. That's the way these poodles and little terriers are made. When you buy a horse remember this : — One white foot try him, Two white feet buy him, Three white feet refuse him, Four white feet and a white nose. Knock him in the head, and give him to the crows. It is said that a light-colored hoof is softer than a black, and has to be shod oftener. Light-hoofed horses are there- fore not as good as dark. The sense of " Two white feet buy him,'' is explained by the fact that there was a time when a good deal of pride was taken in a horse with white socks or stockings on 152 gngectg ant> otfjet ffirtttetg his hind legs. ^' Stockings '' were white- haired legs up to the knee, while in socks the white stopped lower down. If a lamb's ears lop over, it is a sign the lamb will die. It is well for children to remember that if they go out to play on Sunday, the bears will eat them up. If you don't do what your mother tells you to, the boogers will get you. The little fellows used to be greatly frightened when they heard a hound baying in the woods ; for they under- stood that a hound dog liked nothing better than to eat up a small boy when he found one handy. See two white horses, and then the one'll come that you want to go with. Corner a toad, and it will spit poison at you. Dogs are said to be healthy animals, and cats unhealthy. To play with and fondle a cat much will give a person poor health. The child that plays with a cat that is shedding its hair is liable to get the hair into its stomach and be killed by it. Many believe that cats will cause the death of babies by sucking their breath. The only reason they suggest for the gng£ctg anti otfjer Critterg 153 action is that the cats are attracted by the baby's breath because it is sweet. They will tell you that cats have been caught in the act, and give much de- tailed evidence. The story ends with the killing of the cat, and a great com- motion to restore the gasping baby's breath. Physicians do not credit the breath-sucking part of the stories, and I will suggest one or two partial expla- nations of the phenomena. Firstly, there might have lingered about the baby's mouth fragments of a recent lunch that the cat was removing when found with its mouth near the baby's ; and sec- ondly, the baby's gasping may have been caused by fear of the cat, or by the alarming commotion on its account among its relatives. Hold your breath, and you can handle wasps and bees without fear of being stung. This recipe has often been tried with complete success. Some say that the philosophy of it is that holding the breath closes the pores of the skin, and thus makes a person impregnable to the wasp's sting. I fancy, however, that the believer insures his safety by hand- ling the wasps much more surely than the timid unbeliever would, and does 154 Engectg atxli oi]}zx Critterg not give them a chance to use their stingers. If your cows eat the chestnut blos- soms when they fall, it will dry them up. Others simply say, " The cows dry up when the chestnuts begin to blossom," and affirm that the eating has nothing to do with the matter. Notice your hens' eggs. The long ones will hatch roosters, and those more nearly round will be pullets. When you have a tooth pulled, don't leave it lying about. Burn it up. If the cat gets hold of it, the next tooth that comes will be a cat's tooth. A swarm of bees in May Is worth a load of hay. A swarm of bees in June Is worth a silver spoon. A swarm of bees in July Isn't worth a fly. If the rooster crows in the middle of the night, you may expect soon to hear bad news. It is understood that the direction the rooster's head is pointed indicates whence the bad news will come ; and there have been persons who, hearing the rooster's midnight call, Engectg antr otfjer Critters 155 would get up and visit the henroost to find out in which quarter trouble was brewing for them. Set a hen on Sunday night, and all the eggs will hatch, If thirteen eggs are set, there will hatch from them twelve pullets and one rooster. " Eat hog, and you become a hog,'' said one old man to me. " The only feller in the world that'd gain anything by it is the shoemaker, because, when he got turned into a hog, he could reach around to his back, and pull out a bristle when he wanted one." If the breast-bone of the fowl you have boiled is soft, it was young. If it is hard, it was old. There is a saying that on the night before Christmas when the clock strikes twelve the cows kneel in their stalls. Some young girls in Hadley, years ago, sat up to discover whether this was true or not. At midnight they went out to the barn, and sure enough when the hour struck the cows knelt. At any rate, that was what the girls said. A still older story told in the town with the same theme is that at midnight when the Christmas Day begins, all the cattle in the yards and fields might be 156 Engects ant otfjer Ctttttts seen keeeling with their heads turned to the east in adoration. Two girls of the olden time, who were eager to see for themselves whether this was true or not, sat up on Christmas Eve until the spell- bound hour, and then visited the farm cattleyard. But the cattle made no sign that they were at all affected. What you are doing when you hear the first frog in the spring, you will be doing much of during the year. If you catch a fish you don't care to keep, don't throw it back into the water until you have finished fishing. If you throw it in before, it will tell all the other fish what you are up to, and no more will bite. If you see a white horse, take notice and in a few moments you will see a red-headed girl. Even the unbelieving, if they try it, are astonished at the truth there is in this statement. Likewise, if you see a red-headed girl, take note, and a white horse will soon come to sight, even if it is not in sight at the moment. If your bees swarm, and show signs of making away, or if a wild swarm flies on to your premises, you and all your folks had better '' run out and ring bells and Ingectg an b oti)zx (ErittEts "157 blow horns for all you're worth." The bees, if not too contrary, will then be either so charmed or confused that they will settle down, and all you need do is to hive them. Another way to make a swarm of bees settle is to throw dirt or water at them. They cannot fly when their wings are wet. Even the bee that gets drabbled in the dew has to dry his wings before he proceeds on his travels. It is often said that when a bee stings, it leaves its stinger in the wound, and that the loss of the stinger later causes the bee's death. I have at first-hand a story that tends to disprove this idea. A man was whetting his scythe when a bee flew into his face, and stung him on the tip of his nose. The man dropped his scythe and whetstone, and grabbed the bee in his right hand. Before he could crush the bee, it had stung him again on his palm. It plainly did not leave its stinger in the man's nose, else how could it sting his palm ? Both wounds became equally swollen and painful. One old farmer commented on this statement with regard to the bee in this way, '' Oh, no ! a bee doesn't lose his 158 Ingectg ant» otfjer ffirttterg stinger when he stings half the time. When he does, and he gets back to the hive, the old king bee '11 kill him, 'cause if he ain't got no stinger he can't help defend 'em any more. If a bee stings you, and leaves his stinger, you'd better get it out as quick as you can, or it will pain you a long time." The truth of the matter is that a honey bee does lose its stinger when it stings a person, and this loss causes its death. It is different with wasps and bumble- bees. They will sting a person again and again with no bad result to them- selves. The stings in a series, how- ever, grow less virulent from first to last. A rat won't go through a soaped hole. Ants won't cross a chalk mark. You simply have to take a piece of chalk, and draw a circle around the dish you wish to protect. In Hadley there was once a dog who used always to howl when the nine o'clock evening bell rang. This was the occasion of not a little talk and ominous wagging of heads among the townspeople, who thought it portended misfortune of some sort. If you sell a calf, have it taken out Imzci^ anb otfier ffiritterg 159 of the barn backwards, and the cow will not mourn its loss so much. When a horse lies down on the ground to roll, notice whether it rolls over or not. The number of times it rolls over, indi- cates the number of hundred dollars it is worth. A cat knows it can go through any hole that it can get its whiskers through without touching. Therefore when a cat comes to a doubtful hole it just puts its head in, and notices whether its whiskers touch or not. If they do, it lets that hole alone. A girl does well to notice the color of the first butterfly she sees in the spring. That will be the color she will wear mostly in her clothes for the next twelve months. COUNTING OUT RHYMES I Ene, mene, moni, mi, Tusca, lona, bona, ski, Uldy, guldy, boo, Out go you. 2 Ene, mene, moni, mi, Barci, loni, boni, stri, Kay bell, broken well, We — wo — wack. 3 Ene, mene, moni, mi, Barca, lona, bona, stri. Air, wair, from, wack, Harico, barico, be, bi, bo, buck. 4 Ene, mene, mini, mo, Catch a nigger by the toe. When he hollers let him go, Ene, mene, mini, mo. S As I climbed up the apple-tree. All the apples fell on me. Did you ever tell a lie ? You did, you know you did, 160 gtountmg nut SS^fjgnteg 161 Because you stole your mother's tea- pot lid. Variation of the foregoing : — As I climbed up the apple-tree, All the apples fell on me. Bake a pie, bake a pudden, Did you ever tell a lie ? Yes, you did, you know you did. You stole your mother's teapot lid. 6 Red, white, and blue, All out but you. 7 One, two, three, Mother caught a flea. Flea died, And mother cried, One, two, three. 8 Eggs, cheese, butter, bread ; Stick, stack, stone dead. Stick 'em up, stick 'em down. Stick 'em in the old man's crown. 9 Little boy driving cattle. Don't you hear his money rattle ? One, two, three, out goes he. Or she as the case may be. 162 gPounting out 3^{)gmEg lO Monkey, monkey, bottle of beer, How many monkeys have we here ? One, two, three, out goes he. Wire, brier, limber lock. Six geese in a flock. Two flew east, Two flew west, Two flew over the cuckoo's nest. II One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, All good children go to heaven. 12 My father built a little house. How many nails did he put in it ? The one pointed out as " it " may say any number he pleases, but the common answer is '' fifteen." Then those in the game are counted on, and the one who is fifteen '' is out." 13 A rhyme with the same idea was put in words like the following : — My father had a horseshoe, How many nails did he put in it ? The one to whom the last word comes shuts his eyes, and tries to guess a num- ber which, when the counting begins with gTounting out l^j^gmeg 163 him and goes around, will end with him. That would count him out. The guess has to be made at once ; and if there are a number in the party, the guess is apt to be wrong. In some communities the initial ques- tion is as follows : — My father has a horse to shoe, How many nails do you think'U do ? 14 Nigger in the woodpile. Don't you hear him holler ? Bring him down to my house, Give him quarter of a dollar. IS Nigger on the woodpile. Don't you hear him squeal ? Bring him down to my house. Give him a peck of meal. 16 One is all, two is all, zickerzall, zan, Poptail, vinegar, tickle and tan, Harum, scarum, English mare-um. See, taw, buck — uldy, guldy, goo. Out goes y-o-u. 17 One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Count the lovely arch of heaven. 164 gTountrng out l^l^gmeg Seven colors make a bow, Sweetest, fairest thing I know. See the rainbow in the heaven, One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. One-ery, u-ery, ickery, Ann, Fillisy, fallasy, Nicholas John, Quevy, quavy, Irish Mary, Stinkelum^ stankleum, Johnny co buck. A variation of the first two lines runs as follows : — Hokey, pokey, winkey, wong, Chingery, chongery, Nicholas John. A variation of the third and fourth lines is this : — Quevy, quavy, English navy, Stringelum, strangelum, jolly co buck. 19 E-ry, i-ry, ickery Ann, Bobtail, vinegar, tickle and tan, Hare-um, scare-um, buckram, bare- um, Tea, tie, toe, tis. Counting out i^fjgmgg 165 20 The vingle, the vangle, The goose and the gander, Come roly me bony brandy dip. 21 Two, four, six, eight, Mary at the garden gate Eating cherries off a plate, Two, four, six, eight. 22 As I went up Salt Lake, I met a little rattlesnake. He e't so much of ginger cake, It made his little belly ache. 23 Onery, ary, dicory, seven, Halibone, cralibone, ten or eleven, Pe, po, must be done, Twiggle, twaggle, twenty-one. 24 Engine number nine. Stick your head in turpentine, Turpentine make it shine. Engine number nine. 25 Dickery, dickery, dare. The pig flew up in the air ; The man in brown Soon brought him down ; Dickery, dickery, dare. 166 ffiountmg out j^jbgmgg 26 Impty, mimpty, tibbity, fig, Delia, dahlia, dominig, Ocher, pocher, dominocher, Om, pom, tuss, Oily, golly, goo. Out goes you. 27 Nigger, nigger, hoe potater, Half past alligater. First man killed, a nigger, boo ! 28 Ibbity, bibbity, sinity, salve, Ibbity, bibbity, mellow. 29 Acker, backer, soda cracker. Acker, backer, boo ! My father chews tobacker, Out goes you. 30 Monkey in the match-box. Don't you hear him holler ? Take him to the station-house, And make him pay a dollar. 31 Finally, here is a formula for counting out made up of the first nine letters of the alphabet. The one to whom the let- ter / comes is the one each time who drops out. A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I. TRICKS AND CATCHES Boy: Now you say, "Just like me," every time I stop, and I'll tell you a story. Friend : All right. Boy : I went up one flight of stairs. Friend : Just like me. Boy : I went up two flights of stairs. Friend : Just like me. Boy : I went up three flights of stairs. Friend : Just like me. Boy : I went up four flights of stairs. Friend : Just like me. Boy : 1 went into a little room. Friend : Just like me. Boy : I looked out of a window. Friend : Just like me. Boy: And I saw a monkey. Friend : Just like me. Boy : Oh, ho, ho, ho ! Just like you / The friend collapses, and seeks an- other boy whom he can try the same on. The boy who know^s the catch turns the tables by going through everything right but his final sentence. That he changes 167 168 ExicH anti Catcf^eg to " Just like you / Ha, ha, ha ! You didn't get me that time ! '' There are various rough tricks that have their outbreaks and periods of in- fliction among school-boys just like mea- sles or whooping-cough. One of these is the making another fellow ^^walk Spanish/^ You catch him by the collar and the slack of his pants behind, and make him step along on the tips of his toes. The walker feels very awkward and helpless, and the other fellows are very much amused by his manner. This performance is also called "The Shirt- tail Run.'' " The Dutch Whirl " is considered a very clever thing among the boys. Two of them catch a third between them, each with a grip on his coatsleeve and " pant- leg,'' and turn him over and land him on his feet again. It makes the whirled one a little dizzy and disconcerted, but has no serious effect if his clothing holds. Say the following over and over as fast as you can : — 1. Six gray geese in a green field grazing. 2. Six, slick, slim saplings. 3. Theophilus Thistledown, the sue- gErtcfeg anti €atcf)eg 169 cessful thistle sifter, in sifting a sieve full of unsifted thistles, thrust three thousand thistles through the thick of his thumb. If, then, Theophilus This- tledown, the successful thistle sifter, in sifting a sieve full of unsifted thistles, thrust three thousand thistles through the thick of his thumb, see that thou, in sifting a sieve full of unsifted thistles, dost not get the thistles stuck in thy tongue. 4. Six, thick, thistle sticks. 5. A cup of coffee in a copper coffee- pot. 6. The cat ran up the ladder with a raw lump of liver in its mouth. This is likewise repeated in this form : — The cat ran over the roof of the house with a lump of raw liver in her mouth. 7. Round and round the rugged rock the ragged rascal ran. A boy asks a friend to play a number game with him. After he has given the friend the necessary rudimentary instruction, the game proceeds in the following dialogue : — 170 gTricfe^ anti gPatcfieg Boy : I one it. Frie7id : I two it. Boy : I three it. Friend : I four it. Boy : I five it. Friend : I six it. Boy : I seven it. Friend : I eight it. Boy : Oh, you <2/^ the old dead horse ! (or some other subject equally choice for eating purposes) . If the friend knows the trick, he^ at the end, changes the final sentence to " You ate it." ANCIENT JOKE First person : Did you ever notice that when you get up in the morning it is always your left foot that you dress last t SecoJtd person : No ; and I don't be- lieve it is, either. First pe7'son : Well, whichever foot you dress first, the other must be the left one, mustn't it .^ When this point has been made, it is proper that the company should laugh. A CHICKEN QUESTION Boy to companion : Which would you rather have, a rooster or a pullet t Exitk& un ti Catctieg 171 If boy number two says '^ a rooster,'^ boy number one goes behind him, and ^ives him a hoist with his knee. Is he says '' a pullet/^ number one pulls number two^s nose. Number one considers himself very smart in either case. A PRESENT Boy : Don't you want me to give you a little red box ? Companion : Yes. The boy then gives the other a box on the ear. THE ARREST Boy number one : You're going to be 'rested. Boy number two : When ? Boy number one : When you go to bed to-night. A mother's call Boy to companion : Your mother calls you, Harry (or whatever the other fel- low's name is). - Harry : What for ? Boy : Because that's your name. A SERIOUS CHARGE Boy : You're going to be arrested. Friend : What for .^ 172 gTricfeg gnti ffiatc{)e8 Boy : For stealin' your grandpa's toe- nails. INNUENDO When two boys in school go for a drink to the waterpail at the same time, number one hands the glass to number two and says, " Age before beauty.'' Number two takes it, and says, " Men before monkeys." Number one finishes the dialogue and keeps up his end by responding, " The dirt before the broom." THE MONKEY AT SCHOOL First child: Do you want to see a monkey 1 Seco7id child : Yes. Then number one holds up a mirror before number two, or goes outside and holds a dark shawl up against the window-pane for number two to look into. A FOREIGN LANGUAGE Hog Latin : " Igry knowgry somegry thinggry yougry don'tgry knowgry." Translation : '' I know something you don't know." A conversation carried on in this lan- guage between two children is as blind to their uninitiated mates as real Latin. How the speakers can make anything out of such outlandish grunting talk is a great puzzle. But children find it even more difficult than grown people to keep a secret, and this accomplishment is not long in becoming a common possession. RHYMES AND JINGLES When about to run a race or engage in a jumping-match, this rhyme is appropriate : — One to begin, Two to show, Three to make ready, And four to go. At the end of the race the one who came in last sometimes con- soles himself by calling out : — First's the worst, Second's the same, Last's the best of all the game. Question : What's your name } Answer : Pudden tame ; Ask me again And I'll tell you the same. Some of the boys give a much ruder answer to this question in these words : — John Brown, Ask me again and I'll knock you down. 174 36ll)gm£0 antj Singles 175 Second form : — Question : What's your name ? Answer : Pudden tame. Question : What's your natur' ? Answer : Pudden tater. Question : What's your will ? Answer: Pudden swill. Third form : — Question : What's your name ? Answer : Pudden tame. Question : What's your other ? Answer : Bread and butter. Question : Where do you live ? Answer : In a sieve. Question : What's your number ? Answer: Cucumber. Crowing hens and jumping sheep Are the worst property a farmer can keep. Boys often say it in this way : — Whistling girls and crowing hens Always come to some bad ends. Another version is : — Whistling girls and blatting sheep Are the worst property a farmer can keep. 176 Ej^gmeg anti gtng igg Still another way to say the same thing is : — Whistling girls and hens that crow Are always sure to get a blow. The girl's response to this innuendo is, " That is not right. It's like this : — Whistling girls and merino sheep Are the l?esf property a farmer can keep." When a boy gets mad at another he will sometimes call out derisively : — Paddy Whacker, chew tobacker, If he dies, it is no matter. In the following, two children stand and take hold of hands, and swing their arms from side to side in time to the rhythm of the verse they repeat. With the final words, hands still clasped, they turn the arms on one side over their heads and at the same time turn around themselves. The verse runs as fol- lows : - — Wash your mother's dishes. Hang 'em on the bushes. When the bushes begin to crack, Hang 'em on the nigger's back. When the nigger begins to run. Shoot him with a leather gun. 3^t)gmeg gnti 3ingleg 177 The following is a programme for Thanksgiving week : — Monday — wash, Tuesday — scour, Wednesday — bake, Thursday — devour. In a game of tag, it is the proper thing to shout out to the one in chase : — Fire on the mountain, Fire on the sea^ You can't catch me. A variation : — Fire on the mountain. Run, boys, run ; The cat's in the cream-pot, Run, girls, run ! A quick way of counting up to one hundred : — Ten, ten, double ten, forty-five, fifteen. William Blake, William Austin, and William Bond all lived in the same town. This fact inspired some local poet with the following strains, that proved quite popular among the young people : — 178 Hi^gmeg anti Jingleg Bill Blake made the cake, Bill Austin made the frostin , And Bill Bond put it on. Rhyme addressed to a person who has red hair : — Redny, redny, fire on top, All the rednys come flipperty flop. When you are getting ready to jump, swing your arms and say this : — One, two, three, The bumble bee, The rooster crows, And away he goes. Lazy folks work the best When the sun is in the west. This rhyme the women folks like to repeat to the men folks when the latter find it necessary to work in the evening. A suitable address to a Frenchman is the following : — Frenchy baboo Lived in a shoe, Never got up till half-past two. A French citizen can respond to the American in terms like these : — 3^f)gtne8 anti gfngleg 179 Yankee Doodle went to town, Stuck a feather in his crown, Called him Macaroni. Another derisive rhyme employed against the French is this: — Pea-soup and Johnny-cake Make a Frenchman's belly ache. There was a little man. He had a little gun, He put it in his pocket. And away he did run. Variation : — There was a little man. He had a little gun, • His bullets were made of lead. And he went out to shoot the duck, And shot him right in the head. Then away he did run to old Granny Jones Because there was a fire to make. Saying, ^' Here is the duck I shot in the brook. And now I'll go after the drake." Little Dick, He was so quick. He tumbled over the timber, 180 3^f)gme0 anti Htngleg He bent his bow, To shoot a crow, And shot the cat in the winder. If a body meet a body in a bag of beans, Can a body tell a body what a body means ? A MODERN MOTHER GOOSE The hero of this tale was probably very like many of the makers of the chance jingles that have caught the children's ears, and become immortal by much repetition. He is said to have lived in Enfield, Conn. One morning, in schooltime, he wrote something on a slip of paper and passed it round among his fellows. It made a good deal of ill-concealed mer- riment, and the teacher was fortunate enough to capture the offending bit of paper and to ferret out its author. The words on the paper were, — Three little mice ran up the stairs To hear Miss Blodgett say her prayers. The teacher realized that she was being made fun of, but was so impressed by the clever expression of the lines that she said, " John, I give you five minutes 3Slf)gmgg gnti gmgkg 181 to make another two lines. If you fail, I shall punish you." The boy scratched his head, and went to work. The result was as follow^s : — When Miss Blodgett said '^ Amen," The three little mice ran down again. One person says to another : — Adam and Eve and Pinchme Went out for a swim ; Adam and Eve got drowned. Who was saved ? The second person answers, " Pinch- me." Number one responds by giving num- ber two a pinch. Old rhyme : — Said Aaron to Moses, " Let's cut off our noses." Says Moses to Aaron, " It's the fashion to wear 'em." Indian counting up to twenty: — Een, teen, tether, fether, iip, Satra, latra, co, tethery, dick, Eendick, teendick, tetherdick, fether- dick, bump. 182 l^Ijgmeg antJ iiingleg Eenbump, teenbump, tetherbump, feth- erbump, jicket. A boy ties another's stockings to- gether, and then hollers as loud as he can, — " Charlo beef. The beef was tough, Poor little Charley Couldn't get enough." The name in the third line is changed to suit the case in hand. This stocking-tying is usually done by a boy's friends while he is in swim- ming, and the jokers try to tie such a knot that the owner can only untie it by using his teeth. The appropriate time to say the poetry is when the boy be- gins to work with his teeth on the knot. Here is a variation : — Chew, chew — the beef. The beef is tough. If you don't chew hard. You'll never get enough. If a boy has a friend named Joseph, he can entertain him by the following rhyme : — Joe, Joe, Broke his toe Riding on a buffalo. iaf)gtng0 ant» 3tnfllgg 183 If the friend's name is Frank, the fol- lowing will suit : — Frank, Frank, Turned the crank, His mother come out and gave him a spank, And knocked him over the sand- bank. If his name is Bert the following is appropriate : — Bert, Bert, tore his shirt Riding on a lump of dirt. If his name is Samuel, he will very likely be interested in this : — Sam, Sam, The dirty man. Washed his face in a frying-pan, Combed his hair with the back of a chair, And danced with the toothache in the air. Something like the above ditty is ap- propriate for a boy named John. The accepted way to repeat the jingle is as follows : — My son John is a nice old man. Washed his face in a frying-pan. 184 3^]^gmeg anti gingleg Combed his hair with a wagon-wheel, And died with the toothache in his heel. Take the baby's foot in your hand, wiggle the toes one after the other, be- ginning with the big one, and recite : — This little pig says, " I go steal wheat ; " This little pig says, " Where'll you get it?'' This little pig says, " In father's barn ; " This little pig says, " I go tell ; " And this little pig says, " Quee, quee, quee ! " A variation of this story is the follow- ing : — This little pig goes to market. This little pig stays at home. This little pig has plenty to eat, This little pig has none^ This little pig says, " Wee, wee, wee ! " all the way home. One of close resemblance to the above is this : — This Uttle pig says, " I want some corn ; " This little pig says, " Where'll you get it?" This little pig says, " In grandpa's barn;" Sfili^gtneg anti Hingleg 185 This little pig says, '' It'll do no harm; " This little pig says, " Quee, quee, quee, I can't get over the barn door-sill ! '' Another toe refrain is the following, which begins with the smallest of the five : — Little Pee, Penny Rue, Ludy Whistle, Mary Hustle, Great big Tom, gobble, gobble ! A burlesque : — The boy stood on the burning deck, Peeling potatoes by the peck. When all but he had fled. He cried aloud and said, " Say ! father, say ! Shall I throw the peels away ? " Second form : — The boy stood on the burning deck, Eating peanuts by the peck. His father called ; he could not go, Because he did love peanuts so. Third form : — The boy stood on the burning deck, Eating peanuts by the peck. 186 3fil]^gmeg ant> gfngleg A girl stood by all dressed in blue, And said, " I guess I'll have some too." A verse for a small boy : — Fishy, fishy, in the brook. Papa catch him with a hook, Mama fry him in a pan, Georgy eat him fast's he can. The last line sometimes ends, ^4ike a man." The last two lines may also be changed to read : — Mama fry him in the spider, Georgy eat him like a tiger. The boy's name can be varied to suit the speaker. One way of counting to ten : — Onery, twoery, fithery, sithery, san, Wheelerbone, whackerbone, inery, ninery, tan. A verse said by a boy who parts from his companion in the evening : — Good-night, Sleep tight. Don't let the bedbugs bite. A political couplet shouted by school- boys : — aafigmgg anti 3ingleg 187 Republican rats, take off your hats, And make way for the Democrats. A jingle to say when churning : — Come, butter, come, Peter's at the gate, Waiting for a patty cake. This used to be said as a charm to make the butter come quickly. The schoolhouse at the little Massa- chusetts village of Hockanum seventy- five years ago was far too small to accommodate the outpouring of the population on the momentous occasion of a "last day,'' and it was the custom to have the exercises in the long hall of " Granther '' Lyman's tavern. The piece which created the greatest sensation on one of these last days was delivered be- fore a crowded audience by a certain small boy in the following words : — A woodchuck lived far over the hills, a good way off. And died with the whooping-cough. It bears every mark of being original poetry, and it was repeated and laughed over for a long time afterwards. Whether this boy originated the idea 188 Eftgmtg ant> Stngleg and expression or not, there are at the present time extended variations of the tale. The best of these is the follow- ing : — Over the hills and a good way off, A woodchuck died with the whooping- cough. The thunders rolled, the lightnings flashed, And broke grandma's teapot all to smash — down cellar. When you have the baby in your lap, you can amuse it by saying, — " Pat a cake, pat a cake, baker's man." " So I will, master, as fast as I can." " Roll it, roll it, roll it. Prick it, prick it, prick it. Toss it up in the oven and bake it." You at the same time take the baby's hands in yours, and pat them together to suit the two first lines, rub them against each other to suit the third, take one finger and dig it into the palm of the other liand to suit the fourth, and toss both hands up, and the baby too if you choose, to suit the final line. Then, if the baby is anything like the babies 3^t)Bmg0 anl3 3fngleg 189 used to be, it will crow and be very happy. Here is a variation of the same theme : — Pat a cake, pat a cake, baker's man, Pat it and pat it as fast as you can, Pat it and prick it, and mark it with B, And toss it in the oven for baby and me. This is acted out in the same way, and the letter B is marked with a finger on the child's palm. B, of course, stands for baby. Jog the baby up and down on your knees, and say, — Trot, trot to Boston, To buy a loaf of bread. Trot, trot home again, The old trot's dead. Trot the baby on your knee, and say, — Seesaw, Jack in the hedge. Which is the way to London Bridge ? When you have the baby in your arms and are rocking it to sleep, say, — Bye baby bunting, Papa's gone a-hunting ; 190 Ef)gtneg anti Jlingles Mother's gone to milk the cow ; Sister's gone — / don't know how ; Brother's gone to get a skin To wrap the baby bunting in. Whether it is a nurse or one of the sisters of the infant that is supposed to say this is not quite clear. Catch a grasshopper, and say to it, — Grasshopper, grasshopper, give me some molasses. Or I'll kill you to-day, and bury you to- morrow. When you are asked to tell a story, or to furnish amusement of most any sort, you can say, — I'll tell you a story About old Mother Morey, And now my story's begun ; I'll tell you another About her brother. And now my story is done. Or you can put it in this form : — I'll tell you a story About Jack a Nory ; And he had a calf, And that's half ; Efignteg mti Jtnglcg 191 And he threw it over the wall, And that's all. Two children sit opposite each other with their palms on their knees. They say this rhyme together, and clap each other's hands in time to the metre : — Bean porridge hot. Bean porridge cold, Bean porridge's best When nine days old. In the English version, it is pease por- ridge or pease pudding, but New Eng- landers are not acquainted with those dishes. The child's hands in the following are put palm down on the table. Go over the fingers one word to each to the end of the incantation. The finger that has the final word is turned under. Go over the remaining nine with the same lingo, and turn under the one that comes last. Repeat the process till all are turned under. Intra, mintra, cute-ra corn, Apple-seed and apple-thorn. Wire, brier, limber lock. Six geese in a flock. 192 3^f)gmeg anti gfngleg Sit and sing by the spring, 0-u-t, out ; up on yonder hill There sits old Father Wells ; He has jewels, he has rings. He has many pretty things. Whip-jack, two nails, blow the bel- lows out, old man. This is also said as follows : — Intra, mintra, cute-ra, corn, Apple-seed, and apple-thorn. Wire, brier, limber lock, Six geese in a flock. Seven sit by the spring, 0-u-t, out. Hang mother's dishcloth out. Fling, flang, flash it off. THE WEEK Wash on Monday, Iron on Tuesday, Bake on Wednesday, Brew on Thursday, Churn on Friday, Mend on Saturday, Go to meeting on Sunday. A girl will sometimes make the follow- ing remarks to the new moon. I have never heard that the revelation was made 3^{)gmeg anti gfngkg 193 to her that she prayed for — at any rate, not by the moon. New moon, new moon, pray tell to me Who my true lover is to be. — The color of his hair. The clothes he will wear. And the day he'll be wedded to me. If before April first one boy tries to fool another, boy number two squelches the would-be fooler by saying, — April fool's a-coming. And you're the biggest fool a-run- ning. If the attempt is made after April first, he says, — April fool is past, And you're the biggest fool at last. A rhyme that does service for both occasions is this : — Up the ladder, and down the tree. You're a bigger fool than me. A JINGLE FOR THE BABY's FEET Shoe the old horse, shoe the old mare. Drive a nail here, and drive a nail there ; But let the little nobby colt go bare. 194 l^})gm£j3 anti Jmgleg When you say, " Shoe the old horse,*' pat the bottom of the baby's right foot to imitate the driving of nails. When you say, " Shoe the old mare,'' pat the left foot. Continue this process in the second line, first the right foot, then the left. In the final line it is imagined that the little nobby colt kicks up its heels, and you must catch the baby's ankles, and give them a grand toss to suit this idea. Boy number one inquires of boy num- ber two, ''What do you do when your mother licks you ? " Boy number two replies, — " Ice-cream Made by steam. Sold by a donkey in a charcoal team." At picnics you will sometimes hear the children say, — Lemonade, Made in the shade, Stirred with a spade, By an old maid. The children at one time used to enjoy shouting at each other the following poem : — Ei^gmeg ant! Singles 195 Oh, what is the use Of chewing tobacco, And spitting the juice ? Whether it was the rhythm and rhyme of the piece or its moral sentiment that was so pleasing to them is uncertain. Here is one way to amuse a child. Clasp your hands with the fingers turned inward, and repeat the following ditty, which you illustrate by changing the position of your fingers and hands : — Here's a meeting-house, there's the steeple, Look inside and see all the people. Here's the singers going up-stairs. And here's the minister saying his prayers. To make the steeple, elevate your forefingers with the tips joined. To suit the second line open your hands a little, and wiggle the ends of your clasped fingers. Illustrate the singers going up-stairs by making the fingers of your right hand walk up those of your left. Lastly, clinch your hands, put one fist on top of the other, and that is the minister. When a schoolboy wishes to be humor- 196 !^{)gmeg anti gfngleg ous, he will sometimes call out to a com- panion, — '^ Can you read, can you write, Can you smoke your daddy's pipe ? ^' A small girl who wishes her compan- ions to understand that she is overcome by ennui will sometimes sighingly re- mark, — *' Oh, dear, bread and beer. If I was home I shouldn't be here ! ^' A FINGER POEM Five little rabbits went out to walk ; They liked to boast as well as talk. The first one said, ^' I hear a gun ! " The second one said, '' I will not run ! '' Two little ones said, " Let's sit in the shade ; " The big one said, " I'm not afraid! " Bang, bang ! went a gun. And the five little rabbits run. The child holds up one of its hands while it repeats these lines. The fingers are the five rabbits. With his other hand he takes hold of each finger in turn as he speaks of the rabbit it rep- resents. " The first one " is the thumb. " The second one " is the forefinger. E{)gm£8 anil Jingleg 197 " The two little ones " are the two final fingers. ^' The big one " is the middle finger. A SCHOOLBOY JINGLE '' Fire, fire ! " Said Mrs. McGuire. " Where, where } " Said Mrs. Ware. " Down town ! " Said Mrs. Brown. " Oh, Lord save us ! " Said Mrs. Davis. ANOTHER JINGLE Two's a couple. Three's a crowd. Four on the sidewalk Is never allowed. NURSERY TALES THE OLD WOMAN AND HER PIG Once there was an old woman found a sixpence while she was sweeping, and she took it to the village and bought a little pig with it. She got part way home, and she came to a stile, and the pig wouldn't go over the stile. So she told her little dog to bite the pig, and he wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she came to a stick that was lying by the side of the road. And she said, " Stick, stick, beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moonlight 'tis half-past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago." But the stick wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and 198 ¥urgerg gTaUg 199 she came to a fire that was burning by the side of the road. And she said, ^' Fire, fire, burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moonlight 'tis half- past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago.'* But the fire wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she came to a puddle of water in the road. And she said, " Water, water, quench fire, fire won't burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moonlight 'tis half-past mid- night, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago.'' But the water wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she saw an ox standing in a field. And she said, '- Ox, ox, drink water, water won't quench fire, fire won't burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moonlight 'tis half- past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago." But the ox wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she came to a butcher standing in 200 Wurgetg gPaleg the door of his shop. And she said, "Butcher, butcher, kill ox, ox won't drink water, water won't quench fire, fire won't burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moon- light 'tis half-past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago/' But the butcher wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she saw a rope tied to the limb of a tree. And she said, " Rope, rope, hang butcher, butcher won't kill ox, ox won't drink water, water won't quench fire, fire won't burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moon- light 'tis half-past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago.'' But the rope wouldn't. Then she went along a little way, and she saw a rat. And she said, "Rat, rat, gnaw rope, rope won't hang butcher, butcher won't kill ox, ox won't drink water, water won't quench fire, fire won't burn stick, stick won't beat dog, dog won't bite pig, piggy won't jump over the stile ; I see by the moonlight, 'tis half-past midnight, time pig and I were home an hour and a half ago." 3!srurgerg gCaleg 201 But the rat wouldn't. And the little old woman said to the rat, " I'll cut off your tail, then." So the rat began to gnaw the rope, and the rope began to hang the butch- er, and the butcher began to kill the ox, and the ox began to drink the water, and the water began to quench the fire, and the fire began to burn the stick, and the stick began to beat the dog, and the dog began to bite the pig, and the pig began to jump over the stile, and the little old woman got home that night. This story has a number of variations, and in the following paragraphs is given a fragment of one of them : — *' As I was passing over London bridge I found a kid. And I said, ^ Kid, kid, jump over the moon.' " Kid wouldn't jump over the moon. 'Tis past midnight ; time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago. "Then I went along a little farther, and I came to a dog. And I said, ' Dog dog, bite kid; kid won't jump over the moon. 'Tis past midnight, time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago.' " It was an old farmer over ninety years old who was husking corn in a hillside field that tried to repeat this to me. I 202 Nut0etg gCaUg told him I did not see what the woman wanted the kid to go over the moon for. " I don't see any sense in that/' I said. *'Well," was the response, ^'^ what's the sense of any of it ? All these things you're gettin' are just like that. There ain't no sense in any on 'em." I was not convinced, but I could think of no satisfactory answer. The following is probably a more cor- rect version of what this old farmer tried to repeat : — *^ As I went over London Bridge I lost a guinea and found a kid, and the kid wouldn't go. See, by the moonlight, 'tis half-past midnight — time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago. *' Then I went along a little way, and I found a staff ; and I said, ' Pray, staff, lick kid ; kid won't go,' " etc. In still another telling, the old woman, instead of remarking the lateness of the hour by the moon, says, " Piggy won't jump over the stile, and I sha'n't get home in time to get my old man's sup- per to-night." THE FOX AND THE LITTLE RED HEN. Once upon a time there was a little red hen lived in the edge of some woods. Kurgerg gTaleg 203 On the other side of the woods lived an old fox with his mother. One day the old fox said to his mother, " Now, mother, you have the pot boiling; I'm going to catch the little red hen, and we'll have her for dinner." So he slung a bag over his shoulder, and started for the little red hen's house. The little red hen was out in the yard picking up chips to make a fire to boil her teakettle with. So the old fox slipped into the house, and hid behind the door. Pretty soon the little red hen came in with her apron full of chips. She turned around to lock the door, and she saw the old fox. Then she was so frightened that she dropped all her chips, and flew up to a peg in the wall. The old fox laughed and said, " Ha, ha ! I'll soon bring you down off from there." Then he began running round and round after his tail. The little red hen kept turning around on the peg to watch him, and she got so dizzy after a little that she fell off. Then the old fox picked her up, and put her in his bag, and started home feeling very fine. 204 Nuraerg gPaleg By and by the little red hen began to wonder if she could get out. She didn't want to be eaten for dinner that night, and she happened to think she had her scissors in her pocket. So she took them out, and snipped a hole in the bag and jumped out. Then she picked up some stones in the road, and put them in the bag in her place, and ran home as fast as she could go. By and by the old fox said to him- self, " How heavy this little red hen is. She's so plump and fat, won't she make a good dinner ! " and he smacked his lips to think of it. When he came in sight of the house his mother stood in the door watching for him ; and he called out, '^ Hi, mother, have you got the pot boiling ? " His mother said, " Yes, yes ; have you got the little red hen ? " And he answered, " Yes ; and she'll make a fine dinner. Now, when I say three, you take the cover off, and I'll pop her in." *' All right," says his mother. ^' All ready," says the fox, " one, two, three." His mother took the cover off, and Nurgerg SEalgg 205 plump went the stones into the boiling water, and the pot tipped over and scalded the old fox and his mother to death. But the little red hen lives in the woods by herself yet. JACK AND THE BEANSTALK One day there was a woman sweep- ing her floor, and she swept up a little bean. She didn't know nothing where it came from, and she swept it along and along, and might 'a' swept it into the fireplace ; but her little boy saw it, and he picked it up, and said, " I'm goin' to plant this bean, mother." He took it out in the garden, and dug a hole and planted it. After that he was all the time runnin' out to see if his bean had come up, and when it did come up he was all the time runnin' out to see how it was growin'. It didn't take it but a day to get as high as the window-sill. Next day it was as high as the house. Next day after that it was as high as the meet- in'-house steeple. So it kept growin' until it got so high the top hitched on to one of the horns of the moon. Then the little boy said he was goin' 206 Nurgerg Ealz& to climb it. He climbed up till he got to the moon, and when he got there he went along till he came to an old giant's house up there. That night he crep' into the house, and got in where the giant was sleep- in'. The bed was covered with a great nice quilt, and Jack thought he'd have it. All along the edge was lots of little bells that went tinkle, tinkle, when he began to pull it. The giant heard him and called out, " Who's round my house this dark, bloody night ? " Jack didn't say nothin', and when all was quiet he pulled the bedquilt off a little farther. The bells went tinkle, tinkle, and the giant woke up and called out, '' Who's round my house this dark, bloody night ? '^ Jack kept still ; and every time the giant fell asleep he pulled off a little more of the bedquilt, till finally he had it all, and ran away. He got to the beanstalk, and called out, *' Hump it and bump it, and down I go.^^ Then he slid down, and carried the bedquilt in to his mother. After a while the little boy thought he'd go up again, and he brought away Kurggrg gTaUg 207 something more of the giant's. He kept on that way goin' up every few days till I s'pose he got pretty much all that the old giant up there in the moon owned. But there was one time the old giant caught Jack at it, and he put after him. Jack was. a good runner, and he got to the beanstalk first; and he called out, '^ Hump it and bump it, and down I go." He slid down so fast that he got to the ground before the giant was half- way down. Then he took his hatchet and chopped off the beanstalk, and the giant came tumbling down and was killed. After that Jack and his mother were rich people. THE LITTLE MOUSE WITH THE LONG TAIL. The children in old times thought this one of the best stories that ever was. The oven spoken of was the brick opening at the side of the old kitchen fireplace where baking was done. When not in use it was a very comfortable place for the cat to jump up to and nap in. The mouse could come dov>m the 208 Kurgerg gCaleg flue that connected the oven with the chimney, or in at some crevice. Once there was an old cat in the oven spinin' and spinin'. Bimeby there came along a little mouse, and the old cat bit its tail off. Then the little mouse said, " Pray, cat, give me my great long tail again." And the old cat said, " Well, go to the cow and get me some milk." So first he hopped and then he jumped, and quickly he came to a good old cow again. Then the mouse said, " Pray, cow, give me milk, I give cat milk, cat give me my great long tail again." And the old cow said, " Well, go to the barn and get me some hay.'^ So first he hopped and then he jumped, and quickly he came to a good old barn again. Then the mouse said, " Pray, barn, give me hay, cow give me milk, cat give me my great long tail again." And the barn said, " Well, go to the smith and get me the key.'' So first he hopped and then he jumped, and quickly he came to a good old smith again. Then the mouse said, " Pray, smith, Wurggrg EalzQ 209 give me key, barn give me hay, cow give me milk, cat give me my great long tail again. ^' And the smith said, ^^Well, go to the coaler, and get me some coal." So first he hopped, and then he jumped, and quickly he came to the good old coaler again. Then the mouse said, " Pray, coaler, give me coal, smith give me key, barn give me hay, cow give me milk, cat give me my great long tail again." So the coaler gave him the coal, and the smith gave him the key, and the barn gave him hay, and the cow gave him milk, and the little mouse gave the milk to the cat, and got his great long tail again. The teller of the story made every rep- etition of the word " tail " long drawn out and emphatic. In a variation of this story the mouse is sent by the cow to the men at work in the meadow for the hay. The men send the mouse to the brook for water ; but finally, after various trials and tribula- tions, the mouse gets his great long tail again. At the beginning of the story, where it speaks of the cat spinning, it means that she was purring. 210 Nutgerg gTales THE LITTLE RED HEN AND THE WHEAT Once there was a little red hen found a grain of wheat in the barnyard, and she said, ^^Who will plant this wheat?" ^^I won't," says the dog. ^^I won't," says the cat. ^' I won't,'"' says the goose. " I won't," says the turkey. '*I will, then," says the little red hen. So she planted the grain of wheat. After a while the wheat grew up and was ripe. '' Who will reap this wheat ? " says the little red hen. " I won't," says the dog. " I won't," says the cat. *' I won't/' says the goose. " I won't," says the turkey. ^^I will, then," says the little red hen. So she harvested the wheat. "Who will thrash this wheat?" says the little red hen. " I won't," says the dog. " I won't," says the cat. " I won't," says the goose. "• I won't," says the turkey. ^*I will, then," says the little red hen. So she thrashed the wheat. " Who will take this wheat to mill to ^ttrgetg STaleg 211 have it ground ? " says the little red hen. " I won't," says the dog. " I won't," says the cat. " I won't," says the goose. " I won't," says the turkey. *' I will, then," says the little red hen. So she took the wheat to mill, and by and by she came back with the flour. " Who will bake this flour ? " says the little red hen. '' I won't," says the dog. " I won't/' says the cat. " I won't,'' says the goose. " I won't," says the turkey. "I will, then," says the little red hen. So she baked the flour, and made a loaf of bread. "Who will eat this bread?" said the little red hen. " I will," says the dog. " I will," says the cat. " I will," says the goose. " I will," says the turkey. "/will," says the little red hen, and she ate the loaf of bread all up. SPELLING In the old-time spellin'-school, that met in some places as often as once a week, there was one ex- ercise the spellers frequently went through in concert. When sides had been chosen, and the long line of each of the contending forces had ranged itself along the school- room wall, facing its opponent, the master gave out the word, — Cisnecristovervanprovant imtamtire- liremackfamewelldonesquire. All togeth- er the school pronounced the word, and spelled it as follows, in a resounding chorus : — C-i-s, cis ; n-e, ne, cisne ; c-r-i-s, cris, cisnecris ; t-o, to, cisnecristo ; v-e-r, ver, cisnecristover ; v-a-n, van, cisnecristover- van ; p-r-o, pro, cisnecristovervanpro ; v-a-n, van, cisnecristovervanprovan ; t-i-m, tim, cisnecristovervanprovantim ; t-a-m, tam, cisnecristovervanprovantim- tam ; t-i-r-e, tire, cisnecristovervanpro- vantimtamtire ; 1-i-r-e, lire, cisnecristo- 212 Spelling 213 vervanprovantimtamtirelire ; m - a - c - k , mack, cisnecristovervanprovantimtam- tireliremack ; f-a-m-e, fame, cisnecristover- vanprovantimtamtireliremackfame ; w-e- double 1, well, cisnecristovervanprovan- timtamtireliremackfamewell ; d - o - n - e , done, cisnecristovervanprovantimtam- tireliremackf amewelldone ;s-q-u-i-r-e, squire, cisnecristovervanprovantimtam- tireliremackfamewelldonesquire ! In some day-schools the word was also spelled by the scholars in unison, just after they came in from recess. It took their attention, and had a quieting effect on them. To new scholars the spellin'-master sometimes put the word " Constantino- ple." The scholars began, *^ C-o-n, Con ; s-t-a-n, Stan, Constan ; t-i, ti, Constanti " — "No," said the teacher at this point; and the scholar thought he had made a mistake, and let the word go on to the next. So it went until some one noted the joke, and saw that the master was pronouncing the next syllable of the word. The word Constantinople was likewise capable of being put through the follow- ing gymnastics : — C-o-n, Con, with a Con ; isn't that a 214 Spelling Con ? S-t-a-n, stan, with a stan ; isn't that a stan, and isn't that a Constan ? T-i, ti, with a ti ; isn't that a ti, and isn't that a stanti, and isn't that a Constanti ? N-o, no, with a no ; isn't that a no, and isn't that a ti-no, and isn't that a stan-ti- no, and isn't that a Con-stan-ti-no ? P-l-e, pie, with a pie ; isn't that a pie, and isn't that a no-ple, and isn't that a ti-no-ple, and isn't that a stan-ti-no-ple, and isn't that a Con-stan-ti-no-ple ? and isn't that a Constantinople ? " Spell elderblow tea with four let- ters " was a request sometimes made fifty years ago. Answer. " L, double o^ t." A third party might comment, " Well, I c'n spell it with two letters." First person, " Let's hear you, then.'^ Answer. '' I-t, it." Spell Habakkuk. If and an a, and a d and an a, and a k and a ^, and a // and a ^ ; Habakkuk. Spell woodchuck. Double u, double u, Double o, d, C-h-u-double u. Double k, e ; woodchuck. ^pellfns 215 Spell potato. Put one o, put two o, put three o, put four o, put five o, put six o, put seven o, put eight o. Spell Mississippi. M-i-double s, i-double s, i-double p-i. Spell backache. B-a-c — k-a — c-h-e . Spell huckleberry pie. H-u, huckle ; b-u, buckle ; c-u, cuckle ; y ; huckleberry pie. Spell Tennessee. One a see, two a see, three a see, four a see, five a see, six a see, seven a see, eight a see, nine a see, Tennessee. Spell pumpkin-pie. P double-unkin, p double i ; p double- unkin, punkin-pie. When a company gathered for an even- ing, years ago, they sometimes amused themselves by spelling, or learning to spell, the phrase, " Abominable bumble- bee with his tail cut off." Here is the way they spelled it : " A^ there's your a ; b-o, bo^ there's your bo and your <^-bo ; m-i, nil^ there's your mi^ and your <^^-mi, and your a-ho-xm ; n-a, nd, there's your na^ and your ^/-na, and your bo-m\- na, and ^-bo-mi-na ; b-l-e, ble (pronounced ** bell "), there's your ble^ and your 77a' 216 Spelling ble, and your ;^/-na-ble, and your bo- mi-na-ble, and your <^-bo-mi-na-ble." Thus they spelled on down to the final syllable, and the matter ended thus : " O double f, off^ there's your off^ and your cut off, and your tail cut off, and your his tail cut off, and your with his tail cut off, and your bee with his tail cut off, and your ble bee with his tail cut off, and your buni-\A^-\i^^ with his tail cut off, and your ble bum-ble-bee with his tail cut off, and your na-\A^ bum-ble- bee with his tail cut off, and your mi- na-ble bum-ble-bee with his tail cut off, and your /^^-mi-na-ble bum-ble-bee with his tail cut off, and there's your abomi- nable bumblebee with his tail cut off ! " This spelling was very exciting, tongue- tripping, and laughable, and not many could carry it clear through to the end. Spelled in the same way was the word, " Ho-no - ri-fi - cabili - ni-tudini - tu - tebus - que." Also the word " Incomprehensibility." PROBLEMS I. QuestioJi. A man wanted to cross a river. He had with him a fox, a goose, and half a bushel of corn. His boat was such that he could only take one of these across at a time. Now, if he left the fox and goose together on either shore, the latter would be eaten. If he left I the goose and corn together, the corn would be eaten. How did the man get across and not sacrifice any of his property 1 Answer, He carried across the goose first. Then he came back and got the corn. He carried that over, and took the goose back with him. He left the goose, and carried across the fox. Fi- nally he went back and got his goose, and there he was. H. Question. A man with an eight-quart pail full of milk and empty five-and- three-quart pails was requested by a 217 218 ^roblemg friend to sell four quarts. How did he give exact measure with only the help of his three pails. Answei\ He filled the three-quart pail and emptied it into the five. Then he poured out another three-quart pail full and filled the five-quart pail from it. That left one quart in the small pail. Then he emptied the five-quart pail into the big pail and the one-quart into the five-quart paiL Next he filled the three- quart pail, and that left four quarts in the large pail. HI. Questio?L Three Indians and three white men were travelling together They came to a river, and found a canoe, but the boat would only carry two at a time. Now, if more Indians were left on a bank, while a crossing was made, than white men, the latter ran the risk of being treacherously killed. If more white men than Indians were left on a bank while the canoe was crossing, the savages were likely to bei^^foully dealt with. How did the whole party get across, and always have white men and Indians on either bank evenly matched "i Ansiver, An Indian and a white man Probfemg 219 cross first. The Indian is left on the farther shore, and the white man takes the canoe back. He gets out, and the remaining two Indians cross. One of the Indians brings back the canoe, gets out, and two white men go over. One of them gets out, an Indian gets in, and the two in the canoe go to the other shore. The white man gets out, and the two Indians cross. Now all the Indians are over, and the single white man on the farther shore gets in, takes the canoe over, and brings back a comrade. They both get out, and one of the Indians takes the canoe over and brings over the last of the white men. The party can then go on. IV. Question. A goose between two geese. And a goose ahead of two geese. And a goose behind two geese.: How many geese were there ? Answer, Tnree. How ma y feet have forty sheep, a shepherd, and a dog ? Two. Only the shepherd has feet. The sheep have hoofs, and the dog paws. 220 Problems Read the following : — bed. If you do it correctly you will say, "A little dark e in bed." A man had twenty sick sheep. One died. How many had he left ? Answer. Nineteen. Ask this question : — Which is right, six and five is thirteen, or six and five are thirteen ? Of course the answer is neither, but the one questioned will puzzle over the use of " is '' and " are." Another puzzler is this : — Forty sheep went through a gap ; Forty men went after that ; Six, seven, twice eleven. Three and two, how much is that t This makes an extended problem if one attempts to figure from the first line. What is it has four legs and only one foot? A bedstead. Mississippi went to town, Mississippi tore her gown ; Problemg 221 All the \vomen in the town Couldn't mend Mississippi's ^own. What's that ? Ans-urr, A buttertly. The spelling of the buUertly in the conundrum is as it appears in the minds of those who do not know the answer. After the answer is given, the proper spelling seems to have been Mrs. Sippi. OLD SONGS THE TRAVELLER I TARRIED all night until the next day; 1 thought it high time to be jog- ging away ; 1 asked the landlady what was to pay. *' Come, kiss me, kind sir and go your way/' Sing bug o' the Dutch, Li fal de ding day, r in my pocket but one pennay. 1 saw some gentlemen throwing at dice, I see them throw them once or twice. As I stood by a-lookin' on. They took me to be some gentlemon. Sing bug o' the Dutch, Li fal de ding day, r in my pocket but one pennay. They had a mind I should throw it again, I had the good fortune for to win. 222 ®It» ^ouflg 223 If they had a-won and I had lost I should had to pull out an empty puss. Sing bug o' the Dutch, Li fal de ding day, I' in my pocket but one pennay. The story here told is fragmentary, and there were undoubtedly more verses in the original poem. THE courtin' On Thanksgivin' Day, I've heard them say, I mounted on my dapple gray, And away I rode to Stanton Green, To court one farmer's daughter Jane. Rarefala, rarefala, Whack for la for larry for la. When I arrived unto the hall. Aloud for my true love I did call ; And I trust the servant led me in That I my courtship might begin. Rarefala, rarefala, Whack for la for larry for la. " My mammy sent me here to woo, And I can fancy none but you. If you'll consent and marry me now, I'll treat you as well as I know how." 224 ®Iti ^Songg Rarefala, rarefala, Whack for la for larry for la. " 'Tis I can reap and I can mow, And I can plough and I can sow ; And away to market to sell my hay, And that'll bring me twopence a day." Rarefala, rarefala. Whack for la for larry for la. ^^ Twopence a day will never do. For I wear silks and satins too. Besides a coach to take the air " — Oh, curse the lady, she makes me stare ! " Rarefala, rarefala. Whack for la for larry for la. " 'Tis silks and satins you shall wear. Besides a coach to take the air ; And if you won't consent to marry me to-day, I'll take my Dobbin and ride away." Rarefala, rarefala. Whack for la for larry for la. " Pray, young Johnny, take me now, For I can spin and milk your cow ; And away to church on the Sabbath Day, Johnny and 1 and the dapple gray." ®It» ^ongg 225 Rarefala, rarefala, Whack for la for larry for la. This song was sung at evening gather- ings by a single voice. The parts where the lady spoke were sung in a higher key than the rest. THE BALLAD OF LORD LOVELL As sung in New England in 1830 Lord Lovell he stood at his castle gate, A-combing his milk-white steed, When along came Lady Nancy Bell To wish her fond lover good speed. '^ Oh, where are you going, Lord Lovell 1 '' she said, ** Oh, where are you going ? " said she. *^ I'm a-going, my Lady Nancy Bell, Strange countries for to see." " Oh, when will you be back 1 " Lady Nancy she said, "" Oh, when will you be back ? " said she. *^ In a year or two, or three at the most, I return to your fair bodee.'' He hadn't been gone but a year and a day Strange countries for to see, When languishing thoughts came into his mind. Lady Nancy Bell he would go see. 226 ®Iti ^ongg He rode and he rode his milk-white steed, Till he came to fair London town, And there he heard St. Varney's bell, And the people mourning round. " Is there any one dead ? '' Lord Lovell he said ; " Is there any one dead ? " said he. "The Lord's daughter is dead," the lady replied ; " And some call her the Lady Nancee.^' He ordered the grave to be opened forthwith. And the shroud to be folded down ; And then he kissed her clay-cold cheeks Till the tears came trickling down. Lady Nancy she died, as it might be to-day, Lord Lovell he died to-morrow ; And out of her grave there grew a red rose. And out of Lord Lovell's a brier. They grew and they grew, till they reached the church top. And so they could grow no higher • And there they twined in a true-lover's knot. Which true lovers always admire. ®lti ^ongg 227 THE HUNTERS OF KENTUCKY Ye've heard of New Orleans, Its fame for wealth and beauty ; There's girls of every hue, it seems. From snowy white to sooty. We made a little bank of cotton bags, Not that we were afraid of dying, But because we choose to rest Unless the game be flying. Lord Pachingham, he made his brags. If he in flight was lucky. He'd have those girls and cotton bags In spite of old Kentucky. Jackson led us down to a cypress swamp, Where the ground was low and mucky. There stood John Bull in marshalled pomp, Here stood old Kentucky. Jackson he was wide awake. And was not scat at trifles ; And well he knew What aim we take with our Kentucky rifles. They came so near we could see 'em wink ; 228 ®It» ^0ngg We thought it was time to stop 'em. Oh, 'twould done you good I think To see Kentuckians drop 'em ! The above is a fragment of a song sung in the time of Jackson's political campaigns. THE SONG OF THE DARBY RAM As I was goin' to Darby On a market's day, I saw the biggest ram, sir, That was ever fed on hay. He had four feet to go on, And also for to stand ; And every foot he had, sir. Would cover an acre of land. The wool that grew on his belly Went dragging to the ground ; The w^ool that grew on his back, sir, Would weigh ten thousand pound. Taralal de do, Taralal de diddledy, Taralal de day. The butcher that butchered this ram, sir. Was drownded in his blood ; And he that held the basin Was carried away in the flood. ®Iti ^0ngg 229 The man that owned this ram, sir, Must needs be very rich ; And the man that made this song, sir. He died last year with the itch. Taralal de do, Taralal de diddledy, Taralal de day. THOSE YOUNG MEN Those young men that trot about the town. You'd think they were worth one thou- sand pound ; Look in their pockets — not a penny you'll find ; False and fickle is a young man's mind. These young men when they first begin to love, It's nothing but " My Honey " and " My Turtle-dove ; " But once they are married, it's no such a thing ; It's trouble, trouble, trouble, and it's trouble again. MARCHING TO QUEBEC The singers marched, went through several odd manoeuvres, and the couples. 230 ®IH ^ongg as they were chosen, joined hands, kissed, and went to their seats. We're marching down to old Quebec, Where the drums are loudly beating ; We shall meet with no attack. For the British are retreating. The war's all over, So we'll turn back. Nevermore to be parted ; We'll open the ring, and choose a couple in, For we trust you're all true-hearted. Now you want a fine companion, Want to soothe the cares of life ; Now you have a mind to marry, Choose you one and handsome wife ; Now you're joined in love and friend- ship, Love and serve him while he's here ; Kiss, and swear that you'll prove con- stant So long as he remains your dear. BILLY BOY Oh, where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy ? Oh, where have you been, charming Billy ? ®It! ^angg 231 I have been to seek a wife, She's the joy of my life ; But she's a young thing, and cannot leave her ma. Can she sweep up the house, Billy Boy, Billy Boy ? Can she sweep up the house, charming Billy ? Yes ; she can sweep up the house. Quick's a cat can catch a mouse ; But she's a young thing, and cannot leave her ma. Can she make mince-pies, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Can she make mince-pies, charming Billy ? Yes ; she can make mince-pies With a very few flies ; But she's a young thing, and cannot leave her ma. Second Version, Can she make a pumpkin-pie, Billy Boy, Billy Boy ? Can she make a pumpkin-pie, charming Billy ? Yes ; she can make a pumpkin-pie. Quick's a cat can wink its eye ; 232 ®Iti ^ongg And she's a young thing, and cannot leave her mither. Does she Ught you up to bed, Billy Boy, Billy Boy ? Does she light you up to bed, charming Billy ? Yes ; she lights me up to bed With a nightcap on her head ; And she's a young thing, and cannot leave her mither. Oh, how old is she, Billy Boy, Billy Boy ? Oh, how old is she, charming Billy ? Twice six, twice seven, Twice twenty and eleven ; Isn't she the young thing that cannot leave her mither ! Neither of these versions is like those given in the song collections. In old times, after the usual verses had been sung, the singers, if they were clever, would make up new ones. THE BATTLE OF THE NILE When an old-time party wished to amuse itself, it would sometimes be pro- posed that they all join in singing this battle-song. The words were these : — ®IH ^0ngg 233 Where were you all the while ? Oh, I was at the battle of the Nile, I was there all the while. Some one then requests that the com- pany sing the forty-ninth verse of that song. The words are repeated. Other verses are called for, but the joke is that every verse is the same as the first. f*rr. OLD STORIES In the early part of the century, the people were very fond of telling ghost stories of an evening about the kitchen fire, and some people of great general intelligence were very superstitious. As an instance, I speak of Squire H -, a man who was esteemed one of the pillars of the town. He said of his first wife that she saw her own apparition. One winter day she had been washing clothes in the kitchen. When she had finished she went to the glass, and combed her hair. While thus engaged she happened to look out of the window, and saw her- self walking on the snow. The Squire had gone to the village, but when he returned he found his wife in tears. She told him what she had seen, and 234 ©It> gtotiEg 235 said she knew that such an appear- ance meant she was not to live long. She died within a year. The Squire's second wife did not be- lieve in witches, and never would accept this story ; but the Squire explained her unbelief by stating that she was the first-born in her father's family, and that over such the witches had no power. All authorities agree that to see one's double is a very bad sign. Such affirm that Abraham Lincoln saw his double before he was assassinated, and that he told his friends he knew from that he would not live his term out. The following is an example of an old-time witch story. It involves no less a personage than a clergyman. This clergyman's name was Hooker. He was travelling on horseback when, one evening, night overtook him at Springfield, Mass., and he sought an inn. Other travellers were before him ; and the landlord informed Rev. Mr. Hooker that he had only a single vacant room left, and, unfortunately, that room was haunted. The clergyman said he did not mind that, and took the room. He had retired, and everything was still when twelve o'clock came, and with 236 ©Iti Stories it the witches. In they flocked through keyholes and cracks, until they filled the room. The visitors brought with them many shining dishes of gold and silver, and pre- pared for a feast. When everything was ready they in- vited the clergyman to partake. Al- though he knew very well that if he ate with witches he would become one, he accepted the invitation. *' But/' he said, '' it is my habit to ask a blessing before eating ; '' and at rN_ once began it. The witches couldn't stand blessings, and fled helter-skelter, leav- ing feast and plate in possession of the preacher. Whether he ate the whole feast himself or not is not related. At any rate. Rev. Mr. Hooker secured the gold and silver dishes ; and the next morning, while continuing his jour- ney, a crow flapping along overhead shouted to him, '^ You are Hooker by illMS^',,^ ®It> ^torieg 237 name, and Hooker by nature ; and you've hooked it all.'' THE DEVIL AND THE CARD-PLAYERS In a Connecticut village four men were visiting together one evening. At length one of them proposed that they should have a game of cards. They were aware of the wickedness of card- playing, and knew very well how scan- dalous the proposal was. Nevertheless, after a little argument, they agreed to play for a short time. On a stand in the corner of the kitchen was a candle whose flame had eaten nearly down to the socket. Said one of the men, ^^ We'll just play till the candle burns out. There can't be much harm in that, I'm sure." " Very good," said the others ; ^' we'll stop when the candle burns out." They played one game, two games, three games, and still the candle burned. The candle burned, and game followed game until morning came, and the first rays of daylight startled the four players. Then they knew that Satan himself had been their companion through the night. Who but the Devil would have kept that candle burning for so many hours for such a purpose ? 238 ©in ^totieg BEWITCHED CREAM Daniel Smith was churning. He looked into the churn now and then to see what progress he was making, but the butter was no nearer coming the last time he looked in than it was the first. The suspicion grew on Mr. Smith that there was something uncanny about this fact. The more he thought about it the more certain he became that there was a witch in the cream. To expel this evil spirit he dipped up a little of the cream, and threw it into the fire. Immediately after that the butter came. That same day it was reported that Widow Brown had burned herself. Then Mr. Smith knew it was the Widow Brown who had bewitched his cream. RAISING THE WIND " My father," said the narrator, "worked for a man in Longmeadow, Mass. The man he worked for was the doctor there. One day the doctor says he guessed he'd send some rye to mill. But the wind didn't blow none so't they could winnow it. In them times they used to have to shake it out- ®lt> ^tari£g 239 doors somewhere so't the wind'd blow the chaff away. There warn't a mite of wind stirrin' that mornin' ; and so the doctor, he and my father, sot there in the kitchen a-talkin,' and guessin' they'd have to let it go till next day. While they was a-doin' o' this in comes the doctor's wife, and says the wind was be- ginnin' to blow up a little. And sure enough ! when they come to go out the wind was blowin' considerable, and my father went right to cleanin' up the rye. There might not be nothin" in it, but my father always thought that woman was a witch. 'Twarn't nateral the wind should come up sudden that way, without no help. That woman she wanted the flour, and so she just went out and made the wind blow up the way it did. THE CAT WHICH LOST A CLAW There was a man by the name of Jones had a sawmill. He was so driven with work that he frequently was obliged to run the saw evenings. One night he was going down to the mill to work; and his wife said she didn't want him to, but he went just the same. He got the saw running, and a log rolled on, when along came a black cat he'd never seen before. 240 ®Iti ^torteg She purred around very friendly, rubbing up against the man, and trotting along on the log he was sawing. Finally she got to fooling around the saw, and got a claw cut off. Then she ran away up the hill toward the man's house. When the man got through work, and went home, he found his wife had one of her fingers done up. He asked her what the matter was, and she wouldn't tell him. But he kept at her, and after a while she let him see her hand. One finger was cut clean off. Then the man knew his wife was a witch, and that she was that same black cat which got its claw sawed off at the mill. HOW TO KILL A WITCH It was a common trick in the olden time of such women as were witches to turn into cats, and go scooting along the top rails of fences. It was useless try- ing to shoot these witch cats with any ordinary load. Leaden bullets would not touch them. To kill them, the gun had to be loaded with a silver ball. It was needful for the person who went witch-killing to use great care about his ammunition ; for they said about the ball, that, — ®IK ^torieg 241 " If it isn't pure silver It only maims and doesn't kill her.'' CHEATING THE DEVIL A farmer who had no money wanted a barn. Indeed, he wanted the barn very badly. The man had just a shed or two back of his little house, and it did not seem to him he could get along without a barn much longer possibly. Now, the Devil knew very well how the man was feeling ; and one day he went to the man, and said he'd build him a barn. So they fixed up a bargain between them. For putting up the barn the Devil was to have the man's soul when he died; but the work must be done before the first rooster crew in the morning, or the bargain was off. All that night the man- heard the Devil hammering and ham- mering away up the hill a little ways, where he was building the barn. A while before daylight the man got up, and went out the back door to where he had a slab shed he kept his hens in. He stopped before the door, and made an imitation of crowing, and the old rooster answered him. That knocked the bargain all to pieces, and the Devil got well cheated that time. The man 242 ®Iti ^tori£g got his barn free ; but being of the Devil's building I don't suppose it was a very good one, or lasted very long. THE WILBUR WITCHES These witches made themselves fa- mous about seventy-five years ago in the hill country of western Massachusetts. Their pranks were played in a secluded hamlet known as Simpson Hollow, and they particularly afflicted the Wilbur family there. The Wilburs were a good, respectable, church-going family; but, by some mysterious dispensation of Providence, they were the ones who had to suffer. They would find their Sun- day clothes snipped and gashed, for one thing. While this witch business was going on, the Wilburs made it a point to look over the clothes they had hung up in the closets and about the rooms each day. One morning, after Mrs. Wilbur had made the rounds, she is reported to have said, " Well, I believe there's nothin' this time." The words were no sooner out of her mouth than a skirt dropped down on the floor with a half- yard slash in it. Granny Bates, who was one of the family, one day missed her gold beads, ®Iti gtotteg 243 and where should they be found but at the top of the well-sweep. Again the beads were gone. They searched high and low ; and finally the beads were found in a teacup, in the bottom of a tub of clothes that they had taken down by the brook to rinse, and spread on the grass. Another strange thing was that the family were continually finding odd articles of one sort and another in the dye-tub by the kitchen fireplace. This could not be allowed to go on, and one of the boys was told to sit on the dye- tub and stay there ; but nothing came of it. These stories circulated through the neighborhood, and occasioned not a little excitement. Even the minister was a good deal exercised over it. He led in a number of prayer-meetings at the house ; but the Devil continued, nevertheless, in apparent full possession. Sometimes a watch was set, and this served to fasten suspicion on Granny Bates and an old cat owned in the fam- ily. When some one went to get meal to sift, they found this old cat in the bin. Then they noticed that the old cat had begun to look very strangely, and there 244 ©in Storieg were those who affirmed that its features bore a very close resemblance to those of Granny Bates. At last, on one of the nights when a party was trying to drive out the witch- es, this old ijlif window, glass and cat was[|,'j|// all, without break- ing a pane. People who saw it said that this was no other than Granny Bates in the form of a black cat. But it was never settled \ who the witch really "^l was, and some had ' suspicions of a ser- vant-girl who was working in the fam- ily. It was a good while before the excitement died out ; and for a long time after, when anything strange hap- pened in the community, people would say, " Well, that's the Wilbur witches." w seen to go W/ through'jjj^ closed'^ &t0ri£g 245 A BURN CURED " Once, when I was a young girl, there was a woman Uved in our family who said she could cure burns by talkin' to 'em. I used to poke fun to her about it. But one day I tipped over a kittle of hot water, and got scalded all along down my arm. It hurt so it didn't seem as if I could stan' it, and I begged that woman to do something if she could. She warn't goin' to, because she said I didn't believe she could do anything, and laughed at her. But I told her I wouldn't any more, and I'd believe any- thing if she'd only cure me. So she passed her hands kind o' light back and forth over the burns, and mumbled some- thing, and the pain went away right off. I asked her afterwards what it was she said, but she wouldn't tell. She said she could only tell it to some man who warn't any of my relation." DEALING WITH GHOSTS " If a ghost was to appear to me I wouldn't be afraid of him," said Grand- mother Brown ; '^ and if some night some of you children see a ghost, you just tell me. I would know, if a ghost came to me, he either w^anted help, or came to 246 ®It! Started warn me ; and I should just ask him what he wanted. Oh, there's no need of bein' scared of a ghost." If a ghost appeared to a person, the proper words in which to address it were, '' What, in the name of God, do you want ? " THE CANNIBAL FROGS In the early part of the century there lived a boy in the town of Hadley who was terribly lazy. His name was Ed- ward Good. One spring evening he was sent on an errand that took him across a swampy meadow. When he came to this meadow, the night air was so laden with strange pipings and croakings that Master Good became frightened and uneasy in his mind. He hesitated, and listened fear- fully to the uncanny noises ; and the re- sult was that the darkness and the weird voices so scared him that he turned and ran home. His folks were astonished that so slow a boy should get home so soon, and asked him if he had done the errand. He said, " No ; I was goin' to do it ; but I got down in the meadow, and all the frogs was hoUerin', 'Ketch Eddy, ®Iti Storfeg 247 ketch Eddy ! Eat him up, eat him up ! ' and I didn't dast to go across." A SEVERE PUNISHMENT A stranger came one day to Lonetown Tavern long ago, and stayed day after day, and week after week. He did no work, and seemed to have no business ; he did not even let his name be known. This was all very puzzling to the towns- folk, and they were entirely at sea in their conjectures as to why he was there. At length the people of the village sent a delegation to the man to get some information as to who and what he was. He would give them no satis- faction then ; but after some talk back and forth he consented to name a time when he would answer their various questions plainly and fully. On the appointed night the dele- gation presented itself, and was thus enlightened : '^ Gentlemen," said the stranger, " I am a criminal. I had my choice at the bar of justice, to be hung or to spend six months in Lonetown. I chose to come here, but I wish now that I had chosen to be hung." With that the stranger bade the com- pany " Good-evening," and bowed him- self out of the room. 248 ©in Stories THE RIVAL COOKS In a green valley among the Berkshire hills in days gone by there lived two women in houses less than a quarter of a mile apart, who took great pride in their cooking. Each was sure she was the best cook of the two, and their rivalry at length grew so warm that they agreed to have a contest to see which could make the largest pudding. They stewed and brewed and baked with great labor and mystery. The test-day came, and a large company of old and young from all the region about gathered to see and taste the giant puddings. The crowd drew up around the festive board, and gazed and commented and ate. What the size of the puddings really was is not reported ; but we get a hint of their magnitude from the fact that after slice after slice had been cut away from one side of the smallest one, the remainder fell over and killed one of the children at the table. THE WARNING OF THE FROGS The events chronicled in this nar- rative occurred in western Massachu- setts, in the township of Northampton. Far from any present habitations, on ®IH ^torieg 249 a marshy meadow, under the eastern shadow of a rough mountain ridge, is a half-choked cellar-hole and a few bushy old apple-trees that show there once stood a farmhouse. If inquiry is pur- sued, it is ascertained that Moses Pome- roy, a hundred years since, owned this property, and lived there with a numer- ous family. Among other traditions of the place, is one having to do with a certain jug Moses carried to the village store with considerable regularity to be filled with rum. One dark night he re- turned laden with this jug, and came opposite the marsh, when he was startled by guttural voices from the pond crying out, " Pomeroy ! Pomeroy ! Jug o' rum ! jug o^ rum ! Got drunk ! got drunk ! Go home ! go home ! " These remarks so worked on the mind of Mr. Pomeroy that he said to himself, '' If the very frogs have got to mocking me, and saying that I am drunk, I will stop drinking.^' Thereupon he swung his jug in air, and threw it far out into the pond. TIM felt's ghost Connected with the Ireland Parish district of the city of Holyoke, Mass., is a famous ghost story, w^hich runs as 250 ®lti ^torfeg follows : In the old days there lived on "Back Street'' a Mr. Felt. One fall he sowed a field of rye. The rye came up well, and in the spring was looking green and thrifty. He was therefore the more disturbed at the frequent visits of Neighbor Hummerston's geese to the said field. Mr. Felt had a quick temper, and this sort of thing was too much for him. He caught the whole flock one day, killed them, and then wended his way to Dea- con Hummerston to inform him what he had done, and where his geese Avere to be found. This and other acts showed his hasty temper and savage disposition, and brought him into disrepute among his neighbors. He often cruelly beat his horses and cattle, and there were times when he served the members of his family in the same way. He had a son, Timothy by name, a dull-witted fellow, who was slow of comprehension, and in his work made many mistakes. This was a frequent cause of anger to his father, who on such occasions would strike Tim to the earth with whatever implement he hap- pened to have in hand, — a hoe, a rake, St0ti00 251 or a pitchfork, perchance. These at- tacks sometimes drove Tim from home ; but, after a few daysV absence, necessity would bring him back again. At last, however, he disappeared, and w^as seen no more ; and a little later the Felts moved West. In building the New Haven and Northampton canal, a great deal of limestone was used. On Mr. Felt's farm was a ledge of this rock, and the company soon had a quarry there. The overseer was a rough, ill-tempered fellow ; and it was not long before he had trouble with his workmen, and they all left him. That brought work to a standstill, and the overseer was at his wit's end to find some way out of his difficulty. One night, shortly after the men left, the overseer, on his way home from the corner store^ quite late, saw a dark figure standing on the limestone ledge, outlined against the sky. The overseer stood still, his frightened gaze riveted on the stranger. Presently he broke the silence by asking, "Who are you? and what is your business ? " The spectre replied, " My name is Timothy Felt, and my bones are under 252 ®Iti Storteg where I now stand. I was killed by my father four years ago, and if you will blast this rock you will find my bones/' This story ran through all the country round, and created great excitement. Every day, for some time afterwards, loads of people, not only from Ireland Parish, but from towns quite distant, wended their way thither, inquiring the way to the "ghost place;" and when night came on people would make a long detour rather than pass the spot, and run the risk of meeting Tim's un- easy spirit. Money was raised to con- tinue the quarrying until Tim's skeleton should be brought to light, but no bones were found ; and after the overseer had gotten out what stone he wanted, the work lagged and was discontinued. Was this humbug or not ? A certain old lady used to say : — '' Where folks believe in witches, witches air ; But when they don't believe, there are none there.'' In this case there was wide belief that Tim was murdered, and that his ghost did really appear. ©in stories 253 THE VILLAGE ROOSTERS AND WILLIAM SMITH In one of the old New England towns there lived in days of yore a youth named William Smith. William lived at the lower end of the chief village street. Near the upper end of the same street lived a young woman with whose charms William was so smitten that his calls on her were not only frequent but protracted. One night when he had made one of these calls, he sought his home at the magic hour when, in such towns as had steeple clocks, the bells tolled twelve. William had not gone down the street far when he was startled by the crow of a rooster. But the remarkable thing was that he clearly detected beneath its rough notes these words, "The woman rules here.'' There was no doubt about what the rooster said, for it immedi- ately repeated the words, and even more clearly, "The woman rules here.'' While William walked along ponder- ing this strange statement, he heard the voice of a second rooster at the next house below. It said, "The man rules here. The man rules here." 254 ^ ®IH ^tori0g It was plain- to William that he was being let into some of the family secrets of the village. All through the street the roosters greeted him as he passed along. At some of the houses it was the man that was chief, at some the woman. William certainly had food for reflec- tion, but it is not related that he ever made any use of this knowledge which came to him so strangely. In this connection I may mention that some say if you listen to roosters calling back and forth you can hear this con- versation. Rooster at first house. " The women rule here.'' Rooster at second house. ^'And so they do here.'' Rooster at third house. '^And so they do everywhere." A grown person, when a rooster crows, will sometimes imitate its call, and work a child's name into the sound. Then he says to the child, ^' Didn't you hear the rooster calling you ? " A FORTUNE IN A STICK There were once three girls who were anxious as to the kind of husbands they should have. ®tti ^ioxm 255 At length the eldest said, " You know, sisters, there is a little wood back of the house. Let us all walk through it, and each pick a stick as we go along. The one that picks the handsomest stick will get the handsomest husband." The others agreed, and off they all three went. They had not gone far when the youngest saw a stick that she thought would do well enough for her, and she forthwith picked it. Her sisters walked on and on until they came out of the wood on the other side, but not a stick did they find that was handsome enough to suit them. Then all three went home. Not long after the youngest married ; but the eldest two remained single all their lives. The consequence of the general knowl- edge of this story was, that the old people used sometimes to say to a girl whom they thought over particular in her criticism of the marriageable young • men, ^^You better look out, and not have to go through the woods to pick a stick.'' If a woman married a man who was held in low esteem by the community, it was said, " Well, she went through the 256 ®IK ^torftg wood, and picked a crooked stick after THE THREE MAIDS WHO WENT TO SEEK THEIR FORTUNES One time there was three girls went off to seek their fortunes. They walked along until they come to a place where the road split, and went off in three different directions. The girls sot down there and talked things over, and then each one on 'em took one o' the roads. The youngest one she walked along all day, and it got to be night, and she, stopped at a little house she come to. There was an old witch woman lived at that house, but the girl didn't know nothin' about that. That night she w^as moanin' and moanin' because she hadn't made nothin' that day. So the next mornin' the old witch woman told her not to be so down- hearted, and she gave her an egg. She said to the girl that when she got so sor- rowful she couldn't stan' it any longer, to break the egg^ and it would bring her good fortin. The girl took the egg^ and travelled all that mornin', and there never nothin' happened ; and at noon she was so sor- rowful she broke the egg. It warn't no common egg, and out of it come a little spinnin'-wheel as pretty as could be ; and this little wheel would keep spinnin' silk all by itself, without a hand touchin' it. Along in the afternoon the girl saw a bunch of ladies down by a spring, and she went down to see what they was doin'. They had a handkerchief with blood on it ; and they was tryin' to wash it clean, and none of 'em could do it. Then the girl said she would try it ; and when she took it, the handkerchief came clean right off. Now, the one that could make that handkerchief clean was to have the king's son for a husband. So they took the girl up to the palace, and she was married to the king's son. But this prince was under an enchantment for seven years. In the daytime he was in the form of a bull, and it was only in the night that he was a man. For seven years the girl had to lead her husband every mornin' away to the stable. At sunset he would come back again a man. But when the seven years was up, then they were all right. Those other two girls that took the 258 ®Iti ^torteg other two roads went along, I don't know how far ; but they never come to nothin', and they never got married at all. *' sometime'' One spring day Mr. and Mrs. Robin were talking over plans for nest-build- ing. An old apple-tree near a farm- house had been their home for many years past. ^' Better settle down in the same old tree/' said Mr. Robin. "There isn't an- other in the neighborhood has crotches to equal it." " I know it," replied Mrs. Robin ; " but the man who lives in the farm- house says he's going to build a barn right here, and our tree would have to come down." "When did he say he was going to build it ? " asked Mr. Robin. "He didn't say just when," Mrs. Robin answered ; "he said ' sometime.^ " "Oh, well," remarked Mr. Robin, "we can have our nest here all right then ; " and they began to build it in a crotch of the old apple-tree that very day. ®lt» ^toriEg 259 MRS. STOWE S ORANGES It is said that the year after Harriet Beecher Stowe's " Uncle Tom's Cabin '' came out, all the oranges that grew in her Florida grove were black skinned. There was a good deal of joking in con- sequence, and the fruit was spoken of as " abolition oranges." STUMPING THE DEVIL There was a place where my mother was livin' once, where the whoopin'- cough took and run through the family. It ketched 'em all, little and big, except the hired man, who might have been eighteen or twenty years old. One day my mother says to him, *'Ain't you goin' to have the whoopin'- cough, John ? " And he says, " No ; I'll stump the Devil to give it to me.'^ The next thing they knew, John had the whooping-cough, and had it bad. It made him so cross-eyed that you might think he was lookin' all around the lots when he was lookin' straight at you. He never could talk straight after it, and he couldn't walk straight. He kind o' petered out every way. He was a smart. 260 ®lti ^torfeg good-lookin' fellow before he had the whoopin'-cough, but that spoilt him. He said he never'd stump the Devil again. I know when he was an old man, eighty years old or so, he used to tell about it and say, " I think I stumped the Devil a little too hard that time." THE STEERS THAT WOULDN'T DRAW My mother's father was down in the woods one time, and he'd got his sled loaded up with a little jag o' logs. When he come to start, the steers wouldn't budge. 'Twa'n't much of a load, and he knew the steers could draw it well as not. Now, there was an old woman that lived, in the neighborhood that he'd always thought was kind of a witch, and when the steers acted that way he was pretty sure that old woman had be- witched 'em. So he said to himself that he'd cut a stick, and he'd make those steers draw that load or he'd kill 'em. Well, you know if you drawed blood on a thing that was bewitched, you drawed blood on the witch too ; and if you killed a thing that was bewitched, you killed the witch. My mother's father was just goin' to give those steers a weltin', when there ®Iti ^torteg 261 come a sort of a low laugh from down somewhere in the woods. It was that old witch woman, though she wa'n't really anywhere around there. As soon as the steers heard that ar laugh, they started right along. THE POWER OF FANCY It is told of a party of students at Harvard long ago, that they one day fell into a dispute as to whether a man could be made sick through his imagination. Some said he could, and others said he couldn't. To settle the dispute they agreed to try the experiment on a driver who was well known to all of them, and who made many trips each week be- tween Cambridge and Boston. The students stationed themselves along the road at intervals, so that they might meet the driver on one of these trips. Student number one presently sighted the man and said, " How do you do to- day ? " " Oh, I'm as well as usual," says the driver. "You don't look as well," responded the student, and passed on. Student number two greeted the driver in the same way, and this conversation 262 ®lti ^torteg was in substance repeated with every student in the plot. The result was that this stout, hearty man was over- powered by the weight of evidence. It broke him down, and ruined his health. A GHOST STORY This should be told in as sepulchral tones as the teller is capable of, and a doleful groan should be put in occasion- ally. There was an old woman, all skin and bones. Who went to church to pray. First she went half-way up the aisle, And prayed a little while, Then she went down to the door. And prayed a little more ; And there she saw a ghost upon the floor. And she asked the ghost, " Will I look like that when I am dead } " And the ghost said, " YES ! " The final word of the story should be a sudden shout. Some say '' Boo ! " in- stead of "Yes," and others just screech without definite words. I give below a more elaborate version ®lt( ^tortgg 263 of the same tale. *^ Do you want to hear a story ? " says the teller. " Well " — There was an old woman, all skin and bones, Who thought she'd go to church one day. And hear the parson preach and pray. When she got to the churchyard stile She thought she'd rest a little while ; And when she got to the church door She thought she'd rest a little more. So she looked up, and she looked down, And she saw a corpse upon the ground. Then the woman to the parson said, ^' Shall I look so when I am dead ? " And the parson to the woman said, *' You will look so when you are dead." Then the woman to the parson said, ^^OH-H !" 3+77-2 LIBRARY OF CONGRESS [0 020 237 161 9 fwn ;?[,■ .SU iS ;i^»^ ■'^t :^-: ?-Z^ 5S : ', TV ^■^'■'m^^ :^M^ ■'^r: ;■■■ %tj.