"We must press a lot av min, an' beat um," responded the good Father,
when Heller informed him of the approach and purposes of the chief.
"Tell the faithful to give no quarter; tell um to desthroy ivery wan of
these schismatics; an' as for the Dutchman, burrn him at the stake, as
they used to do in the good owld times."
A great battle ensued; the adherents of Higginsism were defeated and
dispersed; the door of the temple opened to Umbaho and the German.
Father Higgins, by this time a helpless mass of fat, swaying perilously
on his unsteady platform, looked down upon them with terror through the
smoke of his altar.
"Sacrilegious wretch!" cried the German, God has put an end to thy mad
and selfish and wicked dominion."
"I wish I had niver been a biship!" screamed Father Higgins at the top
of his voice, as he rolled off the platform.
All the way from the Cannibal Islands he fell and tumbled and dropped,
until, with a dull thump, he alighted upon the floor of his own study.
"There! y' 'ave rolled out av yer chair agen, Father Higgins," said his
housekeeper, who at that moment entered the room to order him to bed, as
was her merciful custom.
"So I have," returned the Father, picking himself up. "An' sarved me
right, too. I thought I was the biggest raskil on the face av the earth.
I wondher if it's true. The Lord presarve me from the timptation av
great power, or I'll abuse it, an' abuse me felly-men and the
Church!"--_Harper's Magazine_, May, 1872.
JOHN TOWNSEND TROWBRIDGE.
(BORN, 1827.)
* * * * *
FRED TROVER'S LITTLE IRON-CLAD.
Did I never tell you the story? Is it possible? Draw up your chair.
Stick of wood, Harry. Smoke?
You've heard of my Uncle Popworth, though. Why, yes! You've seen
him;--the eminently respectable elderly gentleman who came one day last
summer just as you were going; book under his arm, you remember; weed on
his hat; dry smile on bland countenance; tall, lank individual in very
seedy black. With him my tale begins; for if I had never indulged in an
Uncle Popworth I should never have sported an Iron-Clad.
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