"I was ignorant at first of bookish subjects, but in his atmosphere, if
one were no student, and didn't even try to keep up, or forge ahead,
they would absorb much through association. Almost always he has been
on the school board and selected the teachers; we have made a point of
keeping them here, at great inconvenience to ourselves, in order to
know as much of them as possible, and to help and guide them in their
work. When the children could learn no more here, for most of them we
have managed the high school of Groveville, especially after our
daughter moved there, and for each of them we have added at least two
years of college, music school, or whatever the peculiar bent of the
child seemed to demand.
"Before any daughter has left our home for one of her own, she has been
taught all I know of cleanliness about a house, cookery, sewing,
tending the sick, bathing and dressing the new born. She has to bake
bread, pie, cake, and cook any meat or vegetable we have. She has had
her bolt of muslin to make as she chose for her bedding, and linen for
her underclothing. The quilts she pieced and the blankets she wove
have been hers. All of them have been as well provided for as we could
afford. They can knit, darn, patch, tuck, hem, and embroider, set a
hen and plant a garden. I go on a vacation and leave each of them to
keep house for her father a month, before she enters a home of her own.
They are strong, healthy girls; I hope all of them are making a good
showing at being useful women, and I know they are happy, so far at
least."
"Wonderful!" said Mr. Pryor.
"Father takes the boys in hand and they must graduate in a straight
furrow, an even fence, planting and tending crops, trimming and
grafting trees, caring for stock, and handling plane, auger and chisel.
Each one must select his wood, cure, fashion, and fit his own ax with a
handle, grind and swing it properly, as well as cradle, scythe and
sickle. They must be able to select good seed grain, boil sap, and
cure meat. They must know animals, their diseases and treatment, and
when they have mastered all he can teach them, and done each thing
properly, they may go for their term at college, and make their choice
of a profession. As yet I'm sorry to say but one of them has come back
to the land."
"You mean Laddie?"
"Yes."
"He has decided to be a farmer?"
"He is determined to make the soil yield his living."
"I am sorry--sorry indeed to hear it," said Mr. Pryor. "He has brain
and education to make a brilliant figure at law or statesmanship; he
would do well in trade."
"What makes you think he would not do well on land?"
"Wasted!" cried Mr. Pryor. "He would be wasted!"
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