"I'll await you below and introduce you to the humble herds and flocks of a schoolmaster." I went with him while he fed his chickens and two small shoats.

I milked the cow for him, and together we drove her back to the pasture.

Then we split some wood and filled the boxes by the fireplace and the kitchen stove and raked up the leaves in the dooryard and wheeled them away.
"Now you know the duties o' your office," said the schoolmaster as we went in to breakfast.
We sat down at the table with the family and I drew out my letter from the Senator and gave it to Mr.Hacket to read.
"The Senator! God prosper him! I hear that he came on the Plattsburg stage last night," he said as he began the reading--an announcement which caused me and the children to clap our hands with joy.
Mr.Hacket thoughtfully repeated the words from Job with a most impressive intonation.
He passed the letter back to me and said: "All true! I have seen it sinking into the bones o' the young and I have seen it lying down with the aged in the dust o' their graves.

It is a big book--the one we are now opening.

God help us! It has more pages than all the days o' your life.