The largest store in the village, situated in the centre of a row
of houses fronting the river, was built of brick, and divided into
several compartments, wherein were to be found all the necessaries
of life,—all such at least as were called for by the inhabitants of
Marietta and its neighbourhood; one of these compartments was crowded
with skins and furs from the north–west, and with clothes, cottons,
and woollen stuffs from England; the second with earthenware, cutlery,
mirrors, rifles, stoves, grates, &c.; while in the third, which was
certainly the most frequented, were sold flour, tea, sugar, rum,
whiskey, gunpowder, spices, cured pork, &c.; in a deep corner or recess
of the latter was a trap–door, not very often opened, but which led
to a cellar, wherein was stored a reasonable quantity of Madeira and
claret, the quality of which would not have disgraced the best hotel in
Philadelphia.
Over this multifarious property on sale presided David Muir, a bony,
long–armed man, of about forty–five years of age, whose red bristly
hair, prominent cheek bones, and sharp, sunken grey eyes, would,
without the confirming evidence of his broad Scottish accent, have
indicated to an experienced observer the country to which he owed his
birth. In the duties of his employment, David was well seconded by his
helpmate, a tall, powerful woman, whose features, though strong and
masculine, retained the marks of early beauty, and whose voice, when
raised in wrath, reached the ears of every individual, even in the
furthest compartment of the extensive store above described.
David was a shrewd, enterprising fellow, trustworthy in matters of
business, and peaceable enough in temper; though in more than one
affray, which had arisen in consequence of some of his customers,
white men and Indians, having taken on the spot too much of his
“fire–water,” he had shown that he was not to be affronted with
impunity; nevertheless, in the presence of Mrs. Christie (so was his
spouse called) he was gentle and subdued, never attempting to rebel
against an authority which an experience of twenty years had proved
to be irresistible. One only child, aged now about eighteen, was the
fruit of their marriage; and Jessie Muir was certainly more pleasing
in her manners and in her appearance than might have been expected
from her parentage; she assisted her mother in cooking, baking, and
other domestic duties; and, when not thus engaged, read or worked in
a corner of the cotton and silk compartment, over which she presided.
Two lads, engaged at a salary of four dollars a–week, to assist in the
sale, care, and package of the goods, completed David’s establishment,
which was perhaps the largest and the best provided that could be found
westward of the Alleghany mountains.
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