That was in the good old days, before Nyack began to put on the airs of a big town.

There is the latticed arch leading from the gate to the door; the little veranda, where the vines used to creep and flower in spring; the moss-covered roof, and the big arm chair, made of cedar branches, where Hanz used to sit of a summer evening contemplating the beauties of the Tappan Zee, while drinking his cider and smoking his pipe.

It was in this little veranda that business of great importance to the settlers would at times be discussed.

The good sloop Heinrich was at that time the only regular New York packet, making the round voyage every week.

Her captain, one Jonah Balchen, was much esteemed by the people of Nyack for his skill in navigation; and it was said of him that he knew every rock and shoal in the Tappan Zee, and no man ever lost his life who sailed with him.