City and town life -- Fiction; Country life -- Fiction
“Yes, you are, sir. I’ll have you understand you’re not much over age
yet, an’ have got to mind your old father. Now let that corn alone. If
it won’t stay down, sit on it,--this way,--see.” And, suiting the action
to the word, the old man sprawled at ease on the fallen fodder, dragged
his son down after him, and said,--
“You shall have a hundred dollars to start with, and more afterward, if
you need it, as I know you will. The first thing to do when you get to
the city is to go to the best-looking clothing-store you can find, and
buy a suit such as you see well-dressed men wearing to business. Keep
your eyes open on men as sharply as if they were hosses and clothes were
their only points, and then see that you get as good clothes as any of
them. It don’t matter so much about the stuff; but have your clothes fit
you, an’ cut like other people’s.”
“I don’t want to put on city airs,” said Phil.
“That’s right,--that’s right; but city clothes and city airs aren’t any
more alike than country airs an’ good manners. You may be the smartest,
brightest young fellow that ever went to York,--as of course you are,
bein’ my son,--but folks at York’ll never find it out if you don’t dress
properly,--that means, dress as they do. I’ll trade watches with you, to
trade back after the trip: mine is gold, you know. You’ll have to buy a
decent chain, though.”
“I won’t take your watch, father. I can’t; that’s all about it.”
“Nonsense! of course you can, if you try. It isn’t good manners to wear
silver watches in the city.”
“But your watch----” Phil could get no further; for his father’s gold
watch was venerated by the family as if it were a Mayflower chair or the
musket of a soldier of the Revolution. Once while old farmer Hayn was
young Captain Hayn, of the whaling-ship Lou Ann, he saved the crew of a
sinking British bark. Unlike modern ship-captains (who do not own their
vessels), he went in the boat with the rescuing-party instead of merely
sending it out, and he suffered so much through exposure, strain, and
the fear of the death which seemed impending that he abandoned the sea
as soon thereafter as possible. Nevertheless he thought only of the work
before him, until he had rescued the imperilled crew and stowed them
safely in his own ship. The circumstances of the rescue were so unusual
that they formed the subject of long columns in foreign newspapers; and
in a few months Captain Hayn received through the State Department at
Washington a gold watch, with sundry complimentary papers from the
British Admiralty. The young seaman never talked of either; his
neighbors first learned of the presentation by conning their favorite
weekly newspapers; nevertheless the papers were framed and hung in the
young captain’s bedchamber, and, however carelessly he dressed
afterward, nobody ever saw him when he had not the watch in his pocket.
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