American fiction -- 19th century; Historical fiction; Indians of North America -- Fiction
not escape the observation of the bee-hunter, who became still less
distrustful of that mysterious savage, as he noted his conduct in
connection with the dispositions making for defence.
Le Bourdon would not allow a tree of any sort to be felled anywhere near
his abode. While the corporal and his associates were busy in digging
the trench, he had gone to a considerable distance, quite out of sight
from Castle Meal, and near his great highway, the river, where he cut
and trimmed the necessary number of burr-oaks for the palisades. Boden
labored the more cheerfully at this work, for two especial reasons. One
was the fact that the defences might be useful to himself, hereafter,
as much against bears as against Indians; and the other, because Margery
daily brought her sewing or knitting, and sat on the fallen trees,
laughing and chatting, as the axe performed its duties. On three several
occasions Peter was present, also, accompanying Blossom, with a kindness
of manner, and an attention to her pretty little tastes in culling
flowers, that would have done credit to a man of a higher school of
civilization.
The reader is not to suppose, however, because the Indian pays but
little outward attention to the squaws, that he is without natural
feeling, or manliness of character. In some respects his chivalrous
devotion to the sex is, perhaps, in no degree inferior to that of the
class which makes a parade of such sentiments, and this quite as much
from convention and ostentation, as from any other motive. The red man
is still a savage beyond all question, but he is a savage with so many
nobler and more manly qualities, when uncorrupted by communion with the
worst class of whites, and not degraded by extreme poverty, as justly to
render him a subject of our admiration, in self-respect, in dignity, and
in simplicity of deportment. The Indian chief is usually a gentleman;
and this, though he may have never heard of Revelation, and has not the
smallest notion of the Atonement, and of the deep obligations it has
laid on the human race.
Amid the numberless exaggerations of the day, one of particular capacity
has arisen connected with the supposed character of a gentleman. Those
who regard all things through the medium of religious feeling, are apt
to insist that he who is a Christian, is necessarily a gentleman; while
he can be no thorough gentleman, who has not most of the qualities of
the Christian character. This confusion in thought and language, can
lead to no really useful result, while it embarrasses the minds of many,
and renders the expression of our ideas less exact and comprehensive
than they would otherwise be.
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