The wish to gain her esteem and friendship grew stronger every moment,
and he exerted himself to the utmost to please her. Abandoning utterly
his gallantry, his morbid cynicism, he came out into the honest
sunlight of truth, where Annie's mind dwelt, and directed the
conversation to subjects concerning which, as an educated and travelled
man, he could speak frankly and intelligently. Annie had strong social
tastes and the fondness for companionship natural to the young, and she
was surprised to find how he stimulated and interested her mind, and
how much they had in common. He appeared to understand her immediately,
and to lead her thoughts to new and exciting flights.
It was their purpose to cross a spur of the main mountain range. After
a long and toilsome climb, stopping to give Dolly many a breathing
spell, they at last reached the brow of the wooded height, and turned
to look at the autumn landscape glimmering in the bright October
sunshine. It is impossible by either pen or brush to give a true
picture of wide reaches of broken and beautiful country, as seen from
some of the more favored points of outlook among the Highlands on the
Hudson. The loveliness of a pretty bit of scenery or of a landscape may
be enhanced by art, but the impressive grandeur of nature, when the
feature of vast and varied expanse predominates, cannot be adequately
expressed. The mind itself is oppressed by the extensiveness of the
scene, and tends to select some definite object, as a village, hamlet,
or tree-embowered farmhouse, on which to dwell. These accord more with
the finite nature of the beholder. Spires and curling wreaths of smoke
suggested to Annie and Gregory many a simple altar and quiet hearth,
around which gathered the homely, contented life, spiritual and
domestic, of those who occupied their own little niche in the great
world, and were all unburdened with thought or care for the indefinite
regions that stretched away beyond their narrow circle of daily
acquaintance. Only God can give to the whole of His creation the
all-seeing gaze that we bestow upon some familiar scene. His glance
around the globe is like that of a mother around her nursery, with her
little children grouped at her feet.
The laden orchards, with men climbing long ladders, and boys in the
topmost branches looking in the distance like huge squirrels, were
pleasant objects to the mountain ramblers. Huskers could be discerned
in the nearer cornfields, and the great yellow ears glistened
momentarily in the light, as they were tossed into golden heaps. There
was no hum of industry as from a manufacturing village, or roar of
turbulent life as from a city, but only the quiet evidence to the eye
of a life kindred to that which nature so silently and beautifully
elaborates.
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