Mrs. Lincoln was quite in earnest, and set her husband to work the next day at the improvements she had specified. When after a time they were completed; when the earthen floor was succeeded by one of boards; when two windows had been set in the sides of the cabin, and a door closed up the entrance; when the primitive bed and bedstead had been superseded by the newcomer’s comfortable bedstead and bedding, and the three-legged stools had been removed to give place to chairs, the three children were very happy. And indeed it was a happy day for Thomas Lincoln and his young family when his second wife took charge of his household. She was kind-hearted and energetic, and though she had three children of her own, she was never found wanting in care or affection for her husband’s children. She took a special interest in young Abe. She read him better than his father, and saw that there was that in him which it would pay to develop. To begin with, she rigged him out in new clothes. His ragged condition had excited her sympathy, and she rightly judged that neat attire helps a boy’s or girl’s self-respect. I have no doubt that Abe, though he never had a weakness for fine clothes, surveyed himself complacently when for the first time he saw himself respectably dressed. This is the description of Abe’s step-mother given many years after by Mrs. Chapman, the daughter of Dennis Hanks: “His wife, my grandmother, is a very tall woman, straight as an Indian; fair complexion, and was, when I first remember her, very handsome, sprightly, talkative, and proud; wore her hair curled till gray; is kind-hearted and very charitable, and also very industrious.” It may be mentioned here that this good lady lived long enough to see the neglected boy whom she so kindly took in hand elected to the highest place in the gift of his countrymen. It was not long before Mrs. Lincoln began to broach her plans for the benefit of her step-son. “Abe,” she said one day, “have you ever been to school?” “Yes, ma’am. I went to school a little while in Kentucky.” “You didn’t learn much, I suppose?” “Not much; I can read and write a little.” “That’s a good beginning. In this country, Abe, you will never amount to much unless you get an education. Would you like to go to school?” “Yes,” answered the boy earnestly. “I will speak to your father about it. Is there any school near here?” “Yes, Mr. Dorsey keeps school about a mile and a half from here, near the Little Pigeon Creek meeting-house.” “You and Nancy and Dennis must go there.” Mrs. Lincoln broached the subject to her husband. “Abe ought to go to school, Thomas,” she said, “and so ought the other children.” “I don’t know as I can spare him,” said his father. “I need his help in the shop and on the farm.” “He can find time out of school hours. The boy must have an education.” “I agree to that, wife. It shall be as you say.”