For the Major: A NoveletteWoolson, Constance Fenimore
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For the Major: A Novelette
Woolson, Constance Fenimore
Psychological fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
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[Illustration: "SARA HAD PREFERRED TO WALK."--[Page 71.]]
FOR THE MAJOR
A Novelette
BY
CONSTANCE FENIMORE WOOLSON
AUTHOR OF "ANNE"
ILLUSTRATED
NEW YORK
HARPER & BROTHERS, FRANKLIN SQUARE
1883
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1883, by
HARPER & BROTHERS,
In the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington.
_All rights reserved._
ILLUSTRATIONS.
"SARA HAD PREFERRED TO WALK." _Frontispiece._
"'HAPPY GIRL,' INTERPOLATED SARA." _To face p._ 8
"HE CAME OFTEN TO THEIR FLOWER GARDEN." " 94
"THE GIRL DREW HER MOTHER MORE CLOSELY TO
HER SIDE." " 126
"THE LAST LOOK ON EARTH." " 144
"I AM AFRAID, MAJOR, THAT YOU ARE GROWING INDOLENT." " 176
FOR THE MAJOR.
CHAPTER I.
Edgerley the first lay on the eastern flank of Chillawassee Mountain;
Edgerley the second six hundred feet above. The first Edgerley, being
nearer the high civilization of the state capital, claimed the name, and
held it; while the second Edgerley was obliged to content itself with an
added "far." Far Edgerley did not object to its adjective so long as it
was not considered as applying especially to the distance between it and
the lower town. It was "far," if you pleased--far from cities, far from
traffic, from Babylon, from Zanzibar, from the Pole--but it was not
"far" from Edgerley. Rather was Edgerley far from it, and--long may she
keep so! Meanwhile Edgerley the first prospered, though rather
plebeianly. She had two thousand inhabitants, cheese factories,
saw-mills, and a stage line across Black Mountain to Tuloa, where
connection was made with a second line, which went eastward to the
railway. An Edgerley merchant, therefore, could reach the capital of his
state in fifty-five hours: what could man want more? The merchants were
of the opinion that they wanted nothing; they fully appreciated their
advantages, and Edgerley. But their neighbors on top of the mountain,
who looked down upon them in more senses than one, did not agree with
them in their opinion; they infinitely preferred their own village,
though it had no factories, no saw-mills, no stage line to Tuloa, and no
necessity for one, and no two thousand inhabitants--hardly, indeed, and
with stretching, a bare thousand. There would seem to have been little
in these lacks upon which to found a pride, if the matter had been
viewed with the eyes of that spirit of progress which generally takes
charge of American towns; but, so far at least, the Spirit of Progress
had not climbed Chillawassee Mountain, and thus Far Edgerley was left to
its prejudiced creed.
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