Christian life -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- Ohio -- Fiction; Physicians -- Fiction
"Yes," was the reply, "I am astonished at his patience; particularly
with Nancy. She exasperates me beyond everything--she is such a
martyr. Yes, always, in all places, and under all circumstances,
she's a martyr."
CHAPTER III.
Within five or six miles of Chillicothe an approaching horseman was
espied by our travellers, and, as he drew near, Mrs. Nash and her two
boys recognized him with a simultaneous cry of delight.
"Robert!"
"Father, father!"
To which he responded with a glad "Hurrah! so there you are at last!"
as he put spurs to his horse and came dashing up to the side of the
wagon containing his wife and children.
There was a halt of several minutes while joyous greetings, and eager
questions and answers were exchanged; then leaving Mr. Nash in charge
of the slow-moving vehicles, Kenneth and Nellie rode on toward the
town.
It was the afternoon of a perfect day in May. Their path led them,
now through the depths of a forest where grew in abundance the sugar
maple, black walnut, buckeye, hackberry, cherry and other trees which
give evidence of a rich soil; now across a beautiful prairie covered
with grass from four to five feet high, and spangled with loveliest
wild flowers, which with the blossoms of the plum tree, mulberry,
crab apple and red and black haw, fringing the outer edge of the
prairies, filled the air with delicious perfume, and feasted the eye
with beauty.
Nellie was in ecstasies. "It is a paradise, Dr. Clendenin! is it
not?" she cried.
"An earthly one," he answered with his grave kindly smile. "May you
find much happiness in it, little lady."
"And you too, doctor," she said gaily, turning her bright, winsome
face to his. "I'm sure you ought."
"You think it a duty to be happy? and you are right."
"A duty? I never thought of it in that light," she said laughing
lightly.
"Ah! are we not bidden to be content with such things as we have, and
to be always rejoicing?"
They had become excellent friends--these two--as day after day they
rode side by side a little in advance of the wagons.
There was some ten years difference in their ages, a good deal
seemingly at Nell's time of life. She looked up to Kenneth as to one
much older and wiser than herself, and won by his ever ready sympathy
and interest, talked to him with the charming frankness of her
confiding nature and extreme youth. She told the history of her past
years, particularly the last five, which had been spent in a boarding
school in Philadelphia, and about the brother she was going to:--how
he fought bravely for his country in the Continental army, had been
taken prisoner by the British, what he had suffered on one of those
dreadful prison-ships, till peace at last set him free, that he had
married since and now had a family of children.
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