lifetookonanewcolourandjoy;whileeveryworkofGodmanifestedafreshandheretoforeunappreciatedloveliness。Hisverymusclesseemedtorelax,andnewstrengtharosetomeetthedemandsofhisupliftedspirit。Hehadnotfinishedhisday’sworkwithsucheaseandpleasureinyears;andhecouldseetheinfluenceofhisrejuvenationinMaria。Shewasflittingaroundherhousewithbrokensnatchesofsong,evensweetertoAbram’searsthanthenotesofthebirds;andinrecentdayshehadnoticedthatshedressedparticularlyforherafternoon’ssewing,puttingonherSundaylacecollarandawhiteapron。Heimmediatelywenttotownandboughtherafinercollarthansheeverhadownedinherlife。
  Thenhehuntedasignpainter,andcamehomebearinganumberofpineboardsonwhichgleamedinbig,shinyblackletters:
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  HeseemedslightlyembarrassedwhenheshowedthemtoMaria。"I
  feelalittlemiteonfriendly,puttingupsignslikethat’foremyneighbours,"headmitted,"butthefactis,itain’ttheneighbourssomuchasit’sboysthatneedraising,an’themtowncreatureswhocallthemselvessportsmen,an’killahummin’—birdtoseeiftheycanhitit。Timewaswhentreesan’underbrushwerefullo’birdsan’squirrels,anyamounto’rabbits,an’thefishfairlycrowdin’intheriver。Iusedtokillallthequailan’wildturkeysabouthereabodyneededtomakeanappetizingchange,Itwasalwaysmyplantotakealittlean’leavealittle。Butjestlookatitnow。Surpriseo’mylifeifIgetatwo—poundbass。Wildturkeygobblin’wouldscarememostoutofmysenses,an’,asforthebirds,therearejestaboutafourthwhatthereusedtobe,an’thecropseatentopayforit。I’ddoallI’mtryin’toforanybird,becauseofitssongan’colour,an’prettyteeterin’ways,butIain’tsoslowbutIseeI’mpaidinwhattheydoforme。Upgothesesigns,an’itwon’tbeahappydayforanybodyIcatchtrespassin’onmybirds。"
  Mariastudiedthesignsmeditatively。"Youshouldn’tbeforcedtoput’emup,"shesaidconclusively。"Ifit’sbeendecided’atit’sgoodfor’emtobehere,an’lawsmadetoprotect’em,peopleoughttoactwithsomesense,an’leavethemalone。I
  neverwassoint’restedinthebirdsinallmylife;an’I’lljestdoalittlelookin’outmyself。Ifyouhearaspango’thedinnerbellwhenyou’reoutinthefield,you’llknowitmeansthere’ssomeonesneakin’’roundwithagun。"
  AbramcaughtMaria,andplantedaresoundingsmackonhercheek,wheretherosesofgirlhoodyetbloomedforhim。Thenhefilledhispocketswithcrumbsandgrain,andstrolledtotherivertosettheCardinal’stable。Hecouldhearthesharpincisive"Chip!"andthetendermellowlove—notesasheleftthebarn;andallthewaytothesumactheyranginhisears。
  TheCardinalmethimatthecornerofthefield,andhoppedoverbushesandthefenceonlyafewyardsfromhim。WhenAbramhadscatteredhisstoreontherail,thebirdcametippingandtilting,daintilycaughtupacrumb,andcarriedittothesumac。
  Hismatewaspleasedtotakeit;andhecarriedheronemorselafteranotheruntilsherefusedtoopenherbeakformore。Hemadealightsupperhimself;andthenswingingonthegrape—vine,heclosedthedaywithanhourofmusic。HerepeatedlyturnedabrightquestioningeyetowardAbram,butheneverforamomentlostsightofthenestandtheplumpgrayfigureofhislittlemate。Asshebroodedoverhereggs,hebroodedoverher;andthatshemightrealizethedepthandconstancyofhisdevotion,hetoldherrepeatedly,witheverytenderinflectionhecouldthrowintohistones,thatshewas"Sodear!Sodear!"
  TheCardinalhadnotknownthatthecomingofthematehesocovetedwouldfillhislifewithsuchunceasinggladness,andyet,ontheverydaythathappinessseemedatfullestmeasure,therewastroubleinthesumac。Hehadoverstayedhistime,chasingafatmothheparticularlywantedforhismate,andshe,growingthirstypastendurance,leftthenestandwenttotheriver。Seeingherthere,hemadeallpossiblehastetotakehisturnatbrooding,sohearrivedjustintimetoseeapilferingredsquirrelstartingawaywithanegg。
  WithaviciousscreamtheCardinalstruckhimfullforce。Hisrushofragecostthesquirrelaneye;butitlostthefatherabirdling,forthesquirreldroppedtheeggoutsidethenest。TheCardinalmournfullycarriedawaythetell—talebitsofshell,sothatanyoneseeingthemwouldnotlookupanddiscoverhistreasures。Thatleftthreeeggs;andthebroodingbirdmournedoverthelostonesopitifullythattheCardinalperchedclosetothenesttheremainderoftheday,andwhisperedoverandoverforhercomfortthatshewas"Sodear!Sodear!"
  Chapter5
  "Seehere!Seehere!"demandedtheCardinalThemandaterepeatedlyrangfromthetopmosttwigofthethorntree,andyettheCardinalwasnotinearnest。Hewasbesidehimselfwithanewanddelightfulexcitement,andhefounditimpossibletorefrainfromgivingventtohisfeelings。Hewascommandingthefarmerandeveryfurredandfeathereddenizenoftheriverbottomtosee;thenhefoughtlikeawildthingifanyofthemventuredclose,forgreatthingswerehappeninginthesumac。
  InpastdaystheCardinalhadbroodedanhoureverymorningwhilehismatewenttotakeherexercise,bathe,andfluffinthesunparlour。Hehadgonetoherthatmorningasusual,andshelookedathimwithanxiouseyesandrefusedtomove。Hehadhoppedtotheveryedgeofthenestandrepeatedlyurgedhertogo。Sheonlyruffledherfeathers,andnestledtheeggsshewasbroodingtoturnthem,butdidnotoffertoleave。TheCardinalreachedoverandgentlynudgedherwithhisbeak,toremindherthatitwashistimetobrood;butshelookedathimalmostsavagely,andgavehimasharppeck;soheknewshewasnottobebothered。Hecarriedhereverydaintyhecouldfindandhoverednearher,tensewithanxiety。
  Itwaslateintheafternoonbeforeshewentafterthedrinkforwhichshewashalffamished。ShescarcelyhadreachedawillowandbentoverthewaterbeforetheCardinalwasontheedgeofthenest。Heexamineditclosely,buthecouldseenochange。
  Heleanedtogivetheeggscarefulscrutiny,andfromsomewheretherecametohimthefaintestlittle"Chip!"heeverhadheard。
  UpwenttheCardinal’screst,andhedashedtothewillow。Therewasnodangerinsight;andhismatewasgreedilydippingherrosybeakinthewater。Hewentbacktothecradleandlistenedintently,andagainthatfeeblecrycametohim。Underthenest,aroundit,andallthroughthesumachesearched,untilatlast,completelybaffled,hecamebacktotheedge。Thesoundwassomuchplainerthere,thathesuddenlyleaned,caressingtheeggswithhisbeak;thentheCardinalknew!Hehadheardthefirstfaintcriesofhisshell—incasedbabies!
  Withawildscreamhemadeaflyingleapthroughtheair。Hisheartwasbeatingtosuffocation。Hestartedinaracedowntheriver。Ifhealightedonabushhetookonlyoneswing,andspringingfromitflamedoninheadlongflight。Heflashedtothetopofthetallesttuliptree,andcriedcloudwardtothelark:"Seehere!Seehere!"Hedashedtotheriverbankandtoldthekilldeers,andthenvisitedtheunderbrushandinformedthethrushesandwoodrobins。Father—tender,hegrewsodeliriouswithjoythatheforgothishabitualaloofness,andfraternizedwitheverybirdbesidetheshiningriver。Heevenlaidasidehiscustomarycaution,wentchippingintothesumac,andcaressedhismatesoboisterouslyshegazedathimseverelyandgavehiswingasavagepulltorecallhimtohissobersenses。
  ThatnighttheCardinalsleptinthesumac,veryclosetohismate,andheshutonlyoneeyeatatime。Earlyinthemorning,whenhecarriedherthefirstfood,hefoundthatshewasontheedgeofthenest,droppingbitsofshelloutside;andcreepingtopeep,hesawthetiniestcoralbaby,withclosedeyes,andlittlepatchesofsoftsilkydown。Itsbeakwaswideopen,andthoughhisheartwasevenfullerthanonthepreviousday,theCardinalknewwhatthatmeant;andinsteadofindulginginanothercelebration,heassumedthedutiesofpaternity,andbegansearchingforfood,fornowthereweretwoemptycropsinhisfamily。Onthefollowingdaytherewerefour。Thenhereallyworked。Howeagerlyhesearched,andhowgladlyheflewtothesumacwitheveryraremorsel!Thebabiesweretoosmallforthemothertoleave;andforthefirstfewdaystheCardinalwasconstantlyonwing。
  Ifhecouldnotfindsufficientlydaintyfoodfortheminthetreesandbushes,oramongtheofferingsofthefarmer,hedescendedtoearthandsearchedlikeawoodrobin。Heforgotheneededabathorownedasunparlour;buteverywherehewent,fromhisfullheartthereconstantlyburstthecry:
  "Seehere!Seehere!"
  Hismatemadeneverasound。Hereyeswerebiggerandsofterthanever,andinthemglowedasteadylovelight。Shehoveredoverthosethreeredmitesofnestlingssotenderly!Shewassoabsorbedinfeeding,stroking,andcoddlingthemsheneglectedherselfuntilshebecamequitelean。
  WhentheCardinalcameeveryfewminuteswithfood,shewasapictureofloveandgratitudeforhisdevotedattention,andonceshereachedoverandsoftlykissedhiswing。"Seehere!Seehere!"shrilledtheCardinal;andinhisecstasyheagainforgothimselfandsanginthesumac。Thenhecarriedfoodwithgreateractivitythanevertocoverhislapse。
  Thefarmerknewthatitlackedanhourofnoon,buthewassoanxioustotellMariathenewsthathecouldnotendurethesuspenseanotherminute。Therewasanewsongfromthesumac。
  Hehadhearditasheturnedthefirstcornerwiththeshovelplow。Hehadlistenedeagerly,andhadcaughtthemeaningalmostatonce——"Seehere!Seehere!"Hetiedtheoldgraymaretothefencetopreventhereatingtheyoungcorn,andwentimmediately。
  Byleaningarailagainstthethorntreehewasabletopeerintothesumac,andtakeagoodlookatthenestofhandsomebirdlings,nowwellscreenedwiththeumbrella—likefoliage。ItseemedtoAbramthathenevercouldwaituntilnoon。Hecriticallyexaminedtheharness,inthehopethathewouldfindabucklemissing,andtriedtodiscoveraflawintheplowthatwouldsendhimtothebarnforafile;buthecouldnotinventanexcuseforgoing。So,whenhehadwaiteduntilanhourofnoon,hecouldendureitnolonger。
  "Gotnewsforyou,Maria,"hecalledfromthewell,wherehewasmakingapretenseofthirst。
  "OhIdon’tknow,"answeredMaria,withasuperiorsmile。"Ifit’sabouttheredbirds,he’sbeenuptothegardenthreetimesthismorningyellin’,’Seehere!’fittosplit;an’Ijestfiguredthattheirlittleoneshadhatched。Isthatyournews?"
  "WellIbedurned!"gaspedtheastonishedAbram。
  Mid—afternoonAbramturnedNancyandstartedtheplowdownarowthatledstraighttothesumac。Heintendedtostopthere,tietothefence,andgototheriverbank,intheshade,foravisitwiththeCardinal。Itwasverywarm,andhewasfeelingtheheatsomuch,thatinhisheartheknewhewouldbegladtoreachtheendoftherowandtheresthehadpromisedhimself。
  Thequicknervousstrokesofthedinnerbell,"Clang!Clang!"
  camecuttingtheairclearlyandsharply。AbramstoppedNancywithajerk。ItwasthewarningMariahadpromisedtosendhimifshesawprowlerswithguns。Heshadedhiseyeswithhishandandscannedthepointsofthecompassthroughnarrowedlidswithconcentratedvision。Hefirstcaughtagleamoflightplayingonagun—barrel,andthenhecoulddiscernthefigureofamancladinhunter’soutfitleisurelywalkingdownthelane,towardtheriver。
  AbramhastilyhitchedNancytothefence。Bymakingthebesttimehecould,hereachedtheoppositecorner,andwasnibblingthemidribofayoungcornbladeandplacidlyviewingthelandscapewhenthehunterpassed。
  "Howdy!"hesaidinanevencordialvoice。
  Thehunterwalkedonwithoutliftinghiseyesormakingaudiblereply。ToAbram’sfriendlyoldfashionedheartthisseemedtherankestdiscourtesy;andtherewasaflashinhiseyeandacertainqualityinhisvoiceheliftedahandforparley。
  "Holdaminute,myfriend,"hesaid。"Sinceyouareonmypremises,mightIbeprivilegedtoaskifyouhaveseenafewsigns’atIhavepostedpertainin’totheuseofagun?"
  "Iamnotblind,"repliedthehunter;"andmyeducationhasbeenlookedaftertotheextentthatIcanmakeoutyournotices。
  Fromthenumberandsizeofthem,IthinkIcoulddoit,oldman,ifIhadnoeyes。"
  Thescarcelysuppressedsneer,andthe"oldman"gratedonAbram’snervesamazingly,foramanofsixtyyearsofpeace。Thegleaminhiseyesgrewstronger,andtherewasaperceptibleliftofhisshouldersasheanswered:
  "Imeant’emtobereadan’understood!Fromthemainroadpassin’thatcabinupthereonthebank,straighttotheriver,an’fromthefurthermostlineo’thisfieldtothesame,ismypremises,an’oneveryfootof’emthesignsareinfullforce。
  They’reinalittlefullerforceinJune,whenhalfthebushesan’tuftso’grassarehousin’ayoungbirdfamily,’anatanyothertime。They’resorto’upholdin’thelegislature’sact,providingfortheprotectiono’gamean’singin’birds;an’maybeit’udbewellforyoutonotice’atI’mnotsooldbutI’mabletostandupformyrighttoanylivin’man。"
  Therecertainlywasanaddedtingeofrespectinthehunter’stonesasheasked:"Wouldyouconsiderittrespassifamansimplycrossedyourland,followingthelineofthefencestoreachthefarmofafriend?"
  "Certainlynot!"criedAbram,cordialinhisrelief。"Tobesurenot!Gladtohaveyouconvenienceyourself。Ionlywantedtojestcalltoyournotice’attheBIRDSareprotectedonthisfarm。"
  "Ihavenointentionofinterferingwithyourpreciousbirds,I
  assureyou,"repliedthehunter。"AndifyourequireanexplanationoftheguninJune,IconfessIdidhopetobeabletopickoffasquirrelforaverysickfriend。ButIsupposeforevensuchcauseitwouldnotbeallowedonyourpremises。"
  "Ohpshawnow!"saidAbram。"Manalive!I’mnotonreasonable。
  O’courseincaseo’sicknessI’dbegladifyoucouldrunacrossasquirrel。AllIwantedwastohaveaclearunderstandin’aboutthebirds。Goodluck,an’gooddaytoyou!"
  AbramstartedacrossthefieldtoNancy,butherepeatedlyturnedtowatchthegleamofthegun—barrel,asthehunterroundedthecornerandstarteddowntheriverbank。Hesawhimleavethelineofthefenceanddisappearinthethicket。
  "Goin’straightforthesumac,"mutteredAbram。"It’slikelyI’mafoolfornotstayin’rightbesidehimpastthatpoint。An’
  yet——Imadeitfairan’plain,an’hepassedhisword’athewouldn’ttouchthebirds。"
  HeuntiedNancy,andforthesecondtimestartedtowardthesumac。Hehadbeenplowingcarefully,hisattentiondividedbetweenthemareandthecorn;butheuprootedhalfthatrow,forhiseyeswanderedtotheCardinal’shomeasifhewerefascinated,andhishandswereshakingwithundueexcitementashegrippedtheplowhandles。AtlasthestoppedNancy,andstoodgazingeagerlytowardtheriver。
  "Mustbejestaboutthesumac,"hewhispered。"Lord!butI’llbegladtoseetheoldgun—barrelgleamin’safet’othersideo’it。"
  Therewasathinpuffofsmoke,andascreamingechowentrollingandreverberatingdowntheWabash。Abram’seyeswidened,andacuriouswhitenesssettledonhislips。Hestoodasifincapableofmoving。"Clang!Clang!"cameMaria’ssecondwarning。
  Thetremblingslidfromhim,andhismuscleshardened。Therewasnotraceofrheumaticstiffnessinhismovements。Withaboundhestruckthechain—tracesfromthesingletreeatNancy’sheels。
  Hecaughtthehames,leapedonherback,anddigginghisheelsintohersides,hestretchedalonghernecklikeanIndianandracedacrossthecornfield。Nancy’stwentyyearsslippedfromherashermaster’ssixtyhadfromhim。Withoutunderstandingtheemergency,sheknewthatherequiredallthespeedtherewasinher;andwithtrace—chainsrattlingandbeatingonherheels,shestretchedoutuntilshefairlyswepttheyoungcorn,assheracedforthesumac。OnceAbramstraightened,andslippingahandintohispocket,drewoutaformidablejack—knife,openingitasherode。Whenhereachedthefence,healmostflewoverNancy’shead。Hewentintoafencecorner,andwithafewslashesseveredastouthickorywithe,strippingtheleavesandtoppingitasheleapedthefence。
  Hegraspedthisuglyweapon,hiseyesdarkwithangerasheappearedbeforethehunter,whosupposedhimattheothersideofthefield。
  "Didyoushootatthatredbird?"heroared。
  Ashisgunwasatthesportman’sshoulder,andhewasstillpeeringamongthebushes,denialseemeduseless。"Yes,Idid,"
  hereplied,andmadeapretenseofturningtothesumacagain。
  TherewasaforwardimpulseofAbram’sbody。"Hit’im?"hedemandedwithawfulcalm。
  "ThoughtIhad,butIguessIonlywingedhim。"
  Abram’sfingersclosedaroundhisclub。Atthesoundofhisfriend’svoice,theCardinalcamedartingthroughthebushesawaveringflame,andsweptsocloselytohimforprotectionthatawingalmostbrushedhischeek。
  "Seehere!Seehere!"shrilledthebirdindeadlypanic。Therewasnotacutfeatheronhim。
  Abram’sreliefwassogreatheseemedtoshrinkaninchinheight。
  "Youngman,youbetterthankyourGodyoumissedthatbird,"hesaidsolemnly,"forifyou’dkilledhim,I’da—mauledthissticktoribbonsonyou,an’I’mmostafraidIwouldn’ta—knowedwhentoquit。"
  Headvancedastepinhiseagerness,andthehunter,mistakinghismotive,levelledhisgun。
  "Dropthat!"shoutedAbram,ashebrokethroughthebushesthatclungtohim,toretheclothingfromhisshoulders,andheldhimback。"Dropthat!Don’tyoudarepointaweaponatme;onmyownpremises,an’afteryoupassedyourword。
  "Yourword!"repeatedAbram,withwitheringscorn,hiswhite,quiveringoldfaceterribletosee。"Youngman,Igotacoupleo’thingstosaytoyou。You’r’shapedlikeaman,an’you’r’
  dressedlikeaman,an’yetthesmartestpersonlivin’wouldnevertakeyouforanythingbutanegg—suckin’dog,thisminute。
  AllthetimeGodeverspentonyouwaswasted,an’yourmother’shadthesameluck。Is’poseGod’susedtohavingcreatures’atHe’smadegowrong,butIpityyourmother。Goodnessknowsawomansuffersan’worksenoughoverherchildren,an’thentofetchaboytoman’sestatean’havehim,ofhisownfreewillan’accord,bealiar!Youngman,truthisthecornerstoneo’
  thetempleo’character。Nobodycanputupagoodbuildin’
  withoutasolidfoundation;an’youcan’tdosolidcharacterbuildin’withalieatthebase。Man’at’saliarain’tfitforanything!Can’ttrusthiminnosphereorrelationo’life;orinanyway,shape,ormanner。Youpassedoutyourwordlikeaman,an’likeamanItookitan’wentofftrustin’you,an’youfailedme。Likeasnotthatsquirrelstorywasalie,too!Haveyougotasickfriendwhoisneedin’squirrelbroth?"
  Thehuntershookhishead。
  "No?Thatwasn’ttrueeither?I’llownyoumakemecurious。
  ’Udyoumindtellin’mewhatwasyouridyincookin’upthatsquirrelstory?"
  Thehunterspokewithaneffort。"IsupposeIwantedtodosomethingtomakeyoufeelsmall,"headmitted,inahuskyvoice。
  "Youwantedtomakemefeelsmall,"repeatedAbram,wonderingly。
  "Lord!Lord!Youngman,didyoueverhearo’aboomerang?It’sakindo’weaponusedinBorneo,erAustraly,ersomeo’themfurrinparts,an’it’ssomade’attheheathenscanpitchit,an’
  itcutsacirclean’comesbacktothefellow,atthrowed。I
  can’tseemyself,an’Idon’tknowhowsmallI’mlookin’;butI’dratherlosetenyearo’mylife’antohaveanybodycatchmelookin’aslittleasyoudorightnow。Iguesswelookaboutthewaywefeelinthisworld。I’mfeelin’nearthesizeo’Goliathatpresent;butyoursizeissuch’atithustlesmetoseeanyMANinyouatall。An’youwantedtomakemefeelsmall!My,oh,my!An’yousoyoungyet,too!
  "An’ifithadn’ta—compassedamattero’breakin’yourword,what’udyouwanttokilltheredbirdfor,anyhow?Whogiveyourightstogo’roundtakin’suchbeautyan’joyoutoftheworld?
  Whodoyouthinkmadethisworldan’thethings’at’sinit?
  Maybeit’syournotion’atsomebodyaboutyoursizewhittleditfromablocko’wood,scatteredalittlesandforearth,stuckafewseedsfortrees,an’startedtheoceanswithawaterin’pot!
  Idon’tknowwhatpavedstreetsan’stallfeedin’doforaman,butanyone’at’slivedsixtyyearonthegroundknows’atthiswholeoldearthisjestteemin’withwork’at’stoobigforanythingbutaGod,an’amightyBIGGodatthat!
  "Youdon’tneverneedbothernone’boutthediskivrieso’
  science,forifsciencecouldprove’attheearthwasaredhotslagbrokenfromthesun,’atballedan’cooledflyin’throughspaceuntiltheforceo’gravitycaughtan’heldit,itdoesn’tprovewhatthesunbrokefrom,orwhyitballedan’didn’tcool。
  Skyoveryourhead,earthunderfoot,treesaroundyou,an’riverthere——allfullo’life’atyouain’tnomortalrighttotouch,’cosGodmadeit,an’it’sHis!Course,Iknow’atHesaiddistinct’atmanwastohave`dominionoverthebeastso’thefield,an’thefowlso’theair’An’thatmeans’atyou’refreetosmashacopperheadinsteadoflettingitstingyou。Means’atyoubettershootawolfthantoletitcarryoffyourlambs。
  Means,atit’srighttokillahawkan’saveyourchickens;butGodknows’atshootin’aredbirdjusttoseethefeathersflyisn’thavingdominionoveranything;it’sjestmakin’aplumbbeasto’YERSELF。Passesme,howyoucanfaceuptotheAlmighty,an’drawabeadonathinglikethat!Takesmoregall’nIgot!
  "Godnevermadeanythingprettier’anthatbird,an’Hemusta—beenmightyproudo’thejob。Jestcastyoureyesonitthere!
  Everseeanythingsorunnin’overwithdainty,pretty,coaxin’
  ways?Littleredcreatures,fullo’hist’ry,too!Everthinko’
  that?Lastyear’sbird,hatchedhereabout,likeasnot。WentSouthforwinter,an’madefriends’at’sbeenfeedin’,an’
  teachin’ittoTRUSTmankind。Backthisspringinanight,an’
  struckthatsumacoveramonthago。BrokemeallupfirsttimeI
  everseteyesonit。
  "BiggestreddestredbirdIeversaw;an’jestamasterhandatking’sEnglish!Talkplainasyoucan!Don’tknowwhathesaiddownSouth,butyoucanbankonit,itwassumpin’prettyfine。
  Whenhesettledhere,hewasdiscoursin’ontheweather,an’hetalkeditoutaboutproper。He’dsay,`Wetyear!Wetyear!’jestlikethat!Hegotthe`wet’jestasgoodasIcan,an’,ifhedrawedthe`ye—ar’outalittle,stillanyblockheadcoulda—toldwhathewassayin’,an’inavoiceprettyan’clearasabell。
  Thenhegotlove—sick,an’beggedforcomp’nyuntilhebrokemeallup。An’ifI’da—beenahenredbirdIwouldn’ta—beensolongcomin’。Hadmepulverizedinless’nnotime!Thenalittlehencomes’long,an’stopswithhim;an’’twaslikeanorganplayin’prayerstohearhimtellherhowhelovedher。Nowthey’vegotanestfullo’thecunningestlittletopknotbabies,an’he’ssplittin’theechoes,callingforthewholeneighbourhoodtocomesee’em,he’ssomortalproud。
  "Stakemylifehe’sneverbeenfiredonafore!He’sprettynearwildwithnarvousness,buthe’sgottoomuchspunktoleavehisfam’ly,an’gooffan’hidefromcreatureslikeyou。They’snocautioninhim。Lookathimtearin’’roundtogiveyouanotherchance!
  "Ifeltmosttoorheumatickytotacklefieldworkthisspringuntilhecome’long,an’thefireo’hiscoatan’songgotmewarmedupasIain’tbeeninyears。Work’sgonelikeitwasgreased,an’mysoul’sbeensingin’forjoyo’lifean’happinessev’ryminuteo’thetimesincehecome。Beencarryin’himgrubtothattoprailoncean’twiceadayforthelastmonth,an’I
  cangointhreefeeto’him。Mywifecomestoseehim,an’
  bringshimstuff;an’weaboutworshiphim。Whoareyou,tocome’longan’wipeouthisjoyinlife,an’ourjoyinhim,forjestnothin’?You’dalefthimtorotontheground,ifyou’dahithim;an’mean’Maria’slovedhimso!
  "D’youeverstoptothinkhowfullthisworldiso’thingstolove,ifyourheart’sjestbigenoughtolet’emin?Welovetoliveforthebeautyo’thethingssurroundin’us,an’thejoywetakeinbein’among’em。An’it’smybelief’atthewaytomakefolksloveus,isforustobeableto’preciatewhattheycando。Ifaman’sputtin’hisheartan’soul,an’blood,an’
  beef—steak,an’bonesintopaintin’picters,youcantalkfarmin’
  tohimallday,an’he’sdumb;butjestshowhim’atyouseewhathe’sa—drivin’atinhiswork,an’he’llloveyoulikeabrother。
  Whateveranybodysucceedsin,it’ssuccess’costheysoloveit’attheyputthebesto’theirselvesintoit;an’so,lovin’whattheydo,islovin’them。
  "It’ud’boutkillapainter—mantoputthebesto’himselfintohispicture,an’thenhavesomefellowlikeyoucome’longan’
  pourturpentineonitjesttoseethepaintrun;an’IthinkitmustprettywelluseGodup,tofigureouthowtomakean’colourathinglikethatbird,an’thenhaveyouwalkupan’shootthelittleredheartoutofit,jesttoprove’atyoucan!He’stheverylifeo’thisriverbank。I’dassoonseeyoudiguptheunderbrush,an’dryuptheriver,an’spoilthepicturetheymakeagainstthesky,astohev’youdroptheredbird。He’stheredlifeo’thewholething!Godmusta—madehimwhenhisheartwaspulsin’hotwithlovean’thelusto’creatin’in—com—PAR—ablethings;an’Hejestsawhowprettyit’udbetodiphisfeatherin’intothebloodHewasputtin’inhisveins。
  "Tomymind,ain’tnobetterwaytolovean’worshipGod,’antoprotectan’’preciatethesefinegiftsHe’sgivenforourjoyan’
  use。Worshipin’thatbird’sakindo’religionwithme。Gettingthebeautyfromthesky,an’thetrees,an’thegrass,an’thewater’atGodmade,isnothin’butdoin’Himhomage。Wholeearth’sasanctuary。Youcanworshipfromskyabovetograssunderfoot。
  "Course,eachmanhashisparticularaltar。Mine’sinthatcabinupatthebendo’theriver。Marialivesthere。Godneverdidcleanerwork,’anwhenHemadeMaria。Lovin,her’ssacrament。
  She’ssoclean,an’pure,an’honest,an’big—hearted!InfortyyearI’veneverjestdurstbracerightuptoMariaan’trytoputinwordswhatshemeanstome。Neversawnothin’elseasbeautiful,orasgood。Noflower’sasfragrantan’smellyasherhaironherpillow。Nevertappedabeetreewithhoneysweetasherlipsa—twitchin’withalovequiver。Ain’tabird’longtheol’Wabashwithavoiceuptohers。Loveo’Godain’tbroader’nherkindness。Whenshe’sbeenhometoseeherfolks,I’vebeensohungryforher’atI’vegonetoherclosetan’kissedthehemo’herskirtsmore’nonce。I’veneveryetdaredkissherfeet,butI’vealwayswantedto。I’velaidout’atifshediesfirst,I’lldoitthen。An’Maria’udcryhereyesoutifyou’da—hittheredbird。Yourtrappin’slooklikeyoucouldshoot。Iguess’twasGodmadethatshotflythemark。Iguess——"
  "Ifyoucanstop,fortheloveofmercydoit!"criedthehunter。
  Hisfacewasasicklywhite,histempleswetwithsweat,andhisbodytrembling。"Ican’tendureanymore。Idon’tsupposeyouthinkI’veanyhumaninstinctsatall;butIhaveafew,andI
  seethewaytoarousemore。Youprobablywon’tbelieveme,butI’llneverkillanotherinnocentharmlessthing;andIwillneverlieagainsolongasIlive。"
  Heleanedhisgunagainstthethorntree,anddroppedtheremainderofhishunter’soutfitbesideitontheground。
  "Idon’tseemafitsubjectto`havedominion,’"hesaid。"I’llleavethosethingforyou;andthankyouforwhatyouhavedoneforme。"
  Therewasacrashthroughthebushes,aleapoverthefence,andAbramandtheCardinalwerealone。
  Theoldmansatdownsuddenlyonafallenlimbofthesycamore。
  Hewasalmostdazedwithastonishment。Hehelduphisshakinghands,andwatchedthemwonderingly,andthencuppedoneovereachtremblingkneetosteadyhimself。Heoutlinedhisdrylipswiththetipofhistongue,andbreathedinheavygusts。Heglancedtowardthethorntree。
  "Lefthisgun,"hehoarselywhispered,"an’it’sfineasafiddle。Lock,stock,an’barreljusta—shinin’。An’allthatheapo’leatherfixin’s。Musta—costaloto’money。Saidhewasn’tfittouse’em!Leptthefencelikeapanther,an’cutdirtacrossthecornfield。An’leftmethegun!Well!Well!
  Well!WonderwhatIsaid?Imusta—beenalmostFIERCE。"
  "Seehere!Seehere!"shrilledtheCardinal。
  Abramlookedhimovercarefully。Hewasquiveringwithfear,butinnowayinjured。
  "My!butthatwasaclosecall,ol’fellow"said,Abram。"Minutelater,an’ourfun’uda—beenover,an’thesummerjestspoiled。
  Wonderifyouknewwhatitmeant,an’ifyou’llbegun—shyafterthis。Landknows,Ihopeso;forafewmoresuchdoses’ulljestlaymeup。"
  Hegatheredhimselftogetheratlast,setthegunoverthefence,andclimbingafterit,caughtNancy,whohadfeastedtoplethoraonyoungcorn。Hefastenedupthetrace—chains,andclimbingtoherback,laidthegunacrosshislapandrodetothebarn。Heattendedthemarewithparticularsolicitude,andbathedhisfaceandhandsinthewatertroughtomakehimselfalittlemorepresentabletoMaria。Hestartedtothehouse,buthadonlygoneashortwaywhenhestopped,andafterstandinginthoughtforatime,turnedbacktothebarnandgaveNancyanotherearofcorn。
  "Afterall,itwasallyou,ol’girl,"hesaid,pattinghershoulder,"Ineveronearthcoulda—madeitontimeafoot。"
  Hewassotiredheleanedforsupportagainsther,fortheunusualexertionandintenseexcitementweretellingonhimsorely,andasherestedheconfidedtoher:"Idon’tknowasI
  everinmylifewassoriled,Nancy。I’mafraidIwasalittlemitefierce。"
  Heexhibitedthegun,andtoldthestoryverysoberlyatsuppertime;andMariawassofilledwithsolicitudeforhimandthebird,andsoindignantattheactofthehunter,thatsheneversaidawordaboutAbram’stornclothingandthehoursofpatchingthatwouldensue。Shesatlookingatthegunandthinkingintentlyforalongtime;andthenshesaidpityingly:
  "Idon’tknowjestwhatyoucoulda—said’at’udmakeamangooffan’leaveagunlikethat。Poorfellow!Idohope,Abram,youdidn’tcomedownonhimtooawfulstrong。Maybehelosthismotherwhenhewasjestalittletyke,an’hehasn’thadmuchteachin’。"
  Abramwascompletelywornout,andwentearlytobed。FarinthenightMariafelthimfumblingaroundherfaceinanefforttolearnifshewerecovered;andashedrewthesheetoverhershoulderhemutteredinwornandsleepytones:"I’mafraidthey’snousedenyin’it,Maria,IWASJESTMORTALFIERCE。"
  Inthesumacthefrightenedlittlemothercardinalwaspressingherpreciousbabiescloseagainstherbreast;andallthroughthenightshekeptcallingtohermate,"Chook!Chook!"andwassatisfiedonlywhenananswering"Chip!"came。AsfortheCardinal,hehadlearnedanewlesson。Hehadnotbeenunderfirebefore。Neveragainwouldhetrustanyonecarryingashiningthingthatbelchedfireandsmoke。Hehadseenthehuntercoming,andhadracedhometodefendhismateandbabies,thusmakingabrilliantmarkofhimself;andashewouldnothavedesertedthem,onlythearrivalofthefarmerhadavertedatragedyinthesumac。Hedidnotlearntousecautionforhimself;butafterthat,ifaguncamedowntheshiningriver,hesentawarning"Chip!"tohismate,tellinghertocrouchlowinhernestandkeepveryquiet,andthen,inbrokenwavesofflight,andwithchirpandflutter,heexposedhimselfuntilhehadlureddangerfromhisbelovedones。
  Whenthebabiesgrewlargeenoughfortheirmothertoleavethemashorttime,sheassistedinfoodhunting,andtheCardinalwasnotsobusy。Hethencouldfindtimefrequentlytomounttothetopofthedogwood,andcrytotheworld,"Seehere!Seehere!"
  forthecardinalbabiesweresplendid。Buthismusicwasbrokenintermittentvocalizingnow,oftenutteredpastabeakfuloffood,andinterspersedwithspasmodic"chips"ifdangerthreatenedhismateandnestlings。
  Despitealltheircare,itwasnotsoverylonguntiltroublecametothesumac;anditwasallbecausethefirst—bornwasplainlygreedy;muchmoresothaneitherhislittlebrotherorhissister,andhewasonedayaheadoftheminstrength。Healwayspushedhimselfforward,criedtheloudestandlongest,andsotookthegreaterpartofthefoodcarriedtothenest;andoneday,whilehewasstillquiteawkwardanduncertain,heclimbedtotheedgeandreachedsofarthathefell。Herolleddowntheriverbank,splash!intothewater;andahungryoldpickerel,sunningintheweeds,finishedhimatasnap。Hemadeamorselsofat,sweet,andjuicythatthepickerellingeredcloseforaweek,waitingtoseeiftherewouldbeanymoreaccidents。
  TheCardinal,huntinggrubsinthecornfield,heardthefrightenedcriesofhismate,anddashedtothesumacintimetoseethepoorlittleballofbrightlytintedfeathersdisappearinthewaterandtohearthesplashofthefish。Hecalledinhelplesspanicandflutteredoverthespot。Hewatchedandwaiteduntiltherewasnohopeofthenestlingcomingup,thenhewenttothesumactotrytocomforthismate。Shecouldnotbeconvincedthatheryoungonewasgone,andfortheremainderofthedayfilledtheairwithalarmcriesandnotesofwailing。
  ThetwothatremainedweresurelytheenvyofBirdland。Themalebabywasaperfectcopyofhisbigcrimsonfather,onlyhislittlecoatwasgray;butitwassohighlytingedwithredthatitwasbrilliant,andhisbeakandfeetwerereallyred;andhowhiscrestdidflare,andhowproudandimportanthefelt,whenhefoundhecouldraiseandloweritatwill。Hissisterwasnotnearlysobrightashe,andshewasalmostasgreedyasthelostbrother。Withhisfather’schivalryheallowedhertocrowdinandtakethemostoftheseedsandberries,sothatshecontinuallyappearedasifshecouldswallownomore,yetshewasconstantlycallingforfood。
  Shetookthefirstflight,beingsogreedysheforgottobeafraid,andactuallyflewtoaneighbouringthorntreetomeettheCardinal,comingwithfood,beforesherealizedwhatshehaddone。Foroncegluttonyhaditsproperreward。Shenotonlymissedthebite,butshegotherlittleselfmightilywellscared。Withpoppingeyesandfear—flattenedcrest,sheclungtothethornlimb,shiveringatthedepthsbelow;anditwasthegreatestcomfortwhenherbrotherpluckedupcourageandcamesailingacrosstoher。But,ofcourse,shecouldnotbeexpectedtoadmitthat。Whenshesawhoweasilyhedidit,sheflaredhercrest,turnedherheadindifferently,andinquiredifhedidnotfindflyingaveryeasymatter,oncehemusteredcouragetotryit;andshemadehimverymuchashamedindeedbecausehehadallowedhertobethefirsttoleavethenest。Fromthethorntreetheyworkedtheirwaytothedeadsycamore;buttherethelackoffoliagemadethemsoconspicuousthattheirmotheralmostwentintospasmsfromfright,andsheliterallydrovethembacktothesumac。
  TheCardinalwassoinordinatelyproud,andmadesuchabraveshowingofteachingthemtofly,bathe,andalltheotherthingsnecessaryforyoungbirdstoknow,thatitwasagreatmercytheyescapedwiththeirlives。Hehadmasteredmanylessons,buthenevercouldbetaughthowtobequietandconcealhimself。Withexplosive"chips"flamingandflashing,hemetdangersthatsentalltheotherbirdsbesidetheshiningriverracingtocover。
  Concealmenthescorned;andreposeheneverknew。
  ItwasasummerfullofrichexperiencefortheCardinal。Afterthesefirstbabieswereraisedandhadflown,twomorenestswerebuilt,andtwootherbroodsflewaroundthesumac。ByfalltheCardinalwasthefatherofasmallflock,andtheywereeachoneneat,trim,beautifulriverbirds。
  Hehadlivedthroughspringwithitsperfumedair,paleflowers,andburninghearthunger。Hehadknownsummerinitsgoldenmood,withforestspungentwithspicebushandsassafras;
  festoonedwithwildgrape,woodbine,andbittersweet;carpetedwithvelvetmossandstarrymandrakepeepingfrombeneathgreenshades;thenever—endingmurmuroftheshiningriver;andtherichfulfilmentoflove’sfruition。
  Nowitwasfall,andallthepromisesofspringwereaccomplished。Thewoodsweregloriousinautumnaltints。Therewereripenedredhaws,blackhaws,andwildgrapesonlywaitingforseverefrosts,nutsrattlingdown,scurryingsquirrels,andtherabbits’flashofgrayandbrown。Thewaysideswerebrightwiththegloryofgoldenrod,androyalwiththepurpleofastersandironwort。Therewastherustleoffallingleaves,theflittingofvelvetybutterflies,thewhirofwingstrainedsouthward,andthecallofthekingcrowgatheringhisfollowers。
  ThentotheCardinalcametheintuitionthatitwastimetoleadhisfamilytotheorangeorchard。Onedaytheyflamedandriotedupanddowntheshiningriver,racedoverthecornfield,andtiltedonthesumac。Thenext,ablackfrosthadstrippeditsantleredlimbs。Starkanddeserteditstood,apictureofloneliness。
  Obirdofwonderfulplumageandhuman—likesong!WhatapreciousthoughtofDivinitytocreatesuchbeautyandmusicforourpleasure!Bravesongsteroftheflamingcoat,tooproudtohideyourflashingbeauty,toofearlesstobecautiousofthemanydangersthatbesetyou,fromthetopofthemorningwegreetyou,andhailyouKingofBirdland,atyourimperiouscommand:"Seehere!Seehere!"