Sheppard Lee, Written by Himself. Vol. 1 (of 2)Bird, Robert Montgomery
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Sheppard Lee, Written by Himself. Vol. 1 (of 2)
Bird, Robert Montgomery
American fiction -- 19th century; Satire
I have since seen and heard, I am of opinion there is a fine field
for cooks, carpenters, and chamber-maids, in the agricultural regions
of America. In those days I loved ease and comfort too well to submit
to such evils as could be avoided; and, accordingly, after a little
experience in the matter, I ceased travelling altogether, the pleasures
bearing no sort of proportion to the discomforts.
My time still weighing upon my hands, I was possessed with a sudden
idea (which my steward, however, endeavoured to combat), namely,
that the tedium of my existence might be dispelled by matrimony; and
I resolved to look around me for a wife. After much casting about,
I fixed my eyes upon a young lady of the village (for I must inform
the reader that my farm was on the skirts of a village, and a very
respectable one too, although there were many lazy people in it), who,
I thought, was well fitted to make me comfortable; and as she did not
seem averse to my first advances, I began to be quite particular, until
all the old women in the country declared it was a match, and all the
young fellows of my own age, as well as all the girls I knew, became
extremely witty at my expense. These things, however, rather encouraged
me than otherwise; I believed I was advancing my happiness by the
change I contemplated in my condition; and I was just on the point of
making formal proposals to the young lady, when an accident set me to
considering the enterprise entirely in a new light.
My charmer lived in the house of a married sister, who had a large
family of children,--a pack of the most ill-bred imps, I verily
believe, that were ever gathered together in any one man's house; but,
for politeness' sake, during the first weeks of my courtship, the young
sinners were kept out of my way, and, what with cuffing and feeding
with sugarplums, were preserved in some sort of order, so that I was
not annoyed by them. After a while, however, and when matters had
proceeded some length, it was thought unnecessary to treat me longer
as a stranger; the children were suffered to take care of themselves;
and the consequence was, that, in a short time, I found myself in a
kind of Pandemonium whenever I entered the house, with such a whining,
and squeaking, and tumbling, and bawling, and fighting among the young
ones, as greatly discomposed my nerves; and, to make the matter worse,
the mother made no difficulty at times, when the squabbling grew to a
height, of taking a switch to one, and boxing the ears of another, and
scolding roundly at a third, to reduce them to order; and all this in
my presence, and under the nose of my charmer.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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