The Independence Day Horror at KillsburyCoolidge, Asenath Carver
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The Independence Day Horror at Killsbury
Coolidge, Asenath Carver
Children -- Death -- Fiction; Didactic fiction; Fireworks -- Fiction; Fourth of July -- Fiction
She was a true Frenchwoman in her tastes, although truly American in
education, and would not have the sweet smelling plot of ground on which
she had spent so much of her spare time, turned into a pit of
vile-smelling powder and brimstone. She resolutely maintained that she
could show her intense patriotism in better, safer, and more odorous ways.
And she did it to the entire satisfaction of everybody in Killsbury unless
it might be Millionaire Schwarmer who came to his mansion on The Hill
every Fourth of July, boomed his cannon and distributed free fireworks
among the boys of the town, "in grateful remembrance," he said, "of the
fact that he was born there."
Mrs. Cornwallis said to her husband that it was a pity he could not show
his gratitude in more agreeable and useful ways, but she did not say so in
public or brood over it in private. She was a very busy housewife and
devoted mother and had no time to cultivate even the necessary grievances.
Mr. Cornwallis was in sympathy with his wife's opinions; but as yet it had
not occurred to him that free fireworks, (like free whiskey) were any
worse for the town than those that were regularly bought and paid for. As
to the legal restrictions necessary with regard to the sale and
manufacture of explosives for the celebration of our national day, he was
beginning to be very outspoken.
CHAPTER II.
THE ROUND ABOUT ROAD TO SCHWARMER MANSION.
There were two roads leading up to the Schwarmer Mansion from the town of
Killsbury. One of them was called "The Straight Way" and the other "The
Round About Road." The latter followed the steep declivity that led down
to the river's edge and passed the big lot that belonged to the Cornwallis
grounds.
"Guess I'd better take the 'Round About' with all that heavy baggage of
yours, Mr. Schwarmer," said Captain Dan Solomon, the expressman at the
station. "There's a loose board in the bridge on the 'Straight Way' that
my filly don't exactly approve of."
"Just as you choose, Dan," replied Mr. Schwarmer. "It doesn't make a
cent's worth of difference to me, most assuredly it doesn't. How long
before you'll be around?"
"As soon as I can. Things are a little irregular today, you know."
"Certainly! certainly Dan! Independence Day is every dog's day, most
assuredly it is; and business concerns are apt to move rather
circuitously. Fons," he added, turning to a youthful looking lad at his
side, "suppose we take 'The Round About,' since there's no carriage and we
have to walk. We might as well make it worth while, you know. I haven't
walked around that way for years, most assuredly I haven't."
Fons assented and they walked on at a brisk pace.
"How many of those patriotic packages have you, Fons?"
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