The Miller sun. (Miller, Hand County, S.D.) 190?-19??, 1904-09-14
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year, | must glance back at the earlier
years OF my childhood, and at those VIII,
influenced it.
Ny earliest recollections are Of Tab
ernacle House; previous to those, all il
dim and ~shadowy. Tabernacle House
was an establishment kept by the Rev
Obadiah Porter, for the reception OF
some half dozen boys.
The reverend ~pedagogue was a man
whose satyr-like face greatly belied his
professions OF profound piety. ] could
not understand, child as | was, how il
ever came into his head to set up as a
tutor. or how parents or friends could be
induced TO confide the education of chill
dren TO the care OF n man deficient in
the commonest rudiments Of learning.
His original occupation was that Of a
shoemaker, aud his hands still retained a
coarse, grimed look. His bu~llet-shaped
head was covered with n thick mass
of hair, which had a shaggy, ragged APP
pearance, from being cut in irregular
lengths, or rather chopped away in
pieces. His forehead was very low. He
had thick. shaggy eyebrows, and small,
snake-like eyes. In stature he was short,
thickset, bull-necked; his arms were re-
mnrkably long, his feet splay and i'll
shaped.
Obadiah Porter was a widower, with
one daughter. SO powerfully have terri
BILE events engraven her after-image upon
my mind, that l can scarcely recall its
first impressions. | think she must have
been about fifteen or sixteen, | being
some five or six, when | first saw her.
She did not Dear the slightest resem-
blance to her father; she was tall, thin;
her hair was bright red, her complexion
pale. her eyes large, her features deli.
cate, and sharply cut. To this young
lady was handed over the tuition of her
fathers pupils.
There were five besides myself. There
was a strange bond of sympathy be-
tween us all-not one OF us knew any
thing OF our parents. One knew an
aunt, another an uncle, a third a grand
mother, or a grandfather, or a guard
Ian, but no father or mother.
It was n popularity Of Mr.. Porter's
establishment that he did not take boys
who had parents. His advertisement in
the newspapers ran thus: THE Reyer-
end Obadiah Porter undertakes the oere,
education and religious training OF or
phan boys from the earliest age. Tn
exceptional references as to piety and
discretion will be given. n. B.-No hol-
1t is not my intention to linger upon
this period, or enter into any minute de-
scriptions of our uninteresting, monoton-
life. The years crept on, and were
almost wholly passed within the pre-
cincts of Tabernacle House. 1t was a
fine. old-fashioned dwelling. 1t had large
gardens back and front-the latter be-
ing screened from the road by a high
wall-besides an extensive orchard and
a paddock. Altogether, 1t was quite a
gentleman's house. But rents are Won
d~erfully low in these parts. Mr.. Por-
brought him in a respectable in
come; his chapel was well attended; and
he numbered many of the most prosper
Gus Mawworms of the town among his
congregation, to one Of whom-a Mrs.
Humphries-this house belonged.
BY and by there were changes. One
boy left, and then another; but others
took their places. Grim-looking persons
came to take them away; but, except in
one case, we knew nothing OF their flu
destiny or destination, and they
dropped out of our lives completely. 1t
as though we were interlopers
upon the world, and ought never to have
been born.
The exceptional case / mention was
that of a boy named Josiah Cook, whom
MIR. Porter had transferred from his
to that Of a printer in the town, as
IN apprentice. i little thought that
transference TO Bury would so
materially influence my own future life
out Of that event would spring an
Incident destined to shape its whole fu-
ture course.
There was one large room at the top
,f the house, in which we six boys slept,
two In each Of the three beds. Cook
was my bed fellow, and we were fast
and companions. He was a bold,
venturesome boy. and on the last night
his s~ojourn amongst us he proposed
the daring plan Of some night paying us
! secret visit and relating all the ''ad-
ventures" he should experience in his
new home.U
II can easily climb over the garden
wall from the next field" he said: $50
look out. boys; IL you hear a stone
up al your window, it will be
me-
Six months passed away and we
nothing more OF Cook. He was
fading out of our thoughts, when,
one autumnal night we heard a sharp
at our bedroom window. The bold
OF our number gently lifted the sash,
and peered out. 1t was a bright moon
light night, and he saw, standing in the
beneath. the ~wellknown figure
Of our old companion.
The back of the house was covered
Il tineAold pear tree. II had not
been pruned for several years, and had
out ita wood somewhat wildly. al