they had ever known: if Gifted helped, it was to his
credit as much as if he had shown his gratitude by polishing off a copy
of verses in praise of his benefactor.

When she had got Mr. Gridley's encumbrances in readiness for the journey,
she devoted herself to fitting out her son Gifted. First, she had down
from the garret a capacious trunk, of solid wood, but covered with
leather, and adorned with brass-headed nails, by the cunning disposition
of which, also, the paternal initials stood out on the rounded lid, in
the most conspicuous manner. It was his father's trunk, and the first
thing that went into it, as the widow lifted the cover, and the
smothering shut-up smell struck an old chord of associations, was a
single tear-drop. How well she remembered the time when she first
unpacked it for her young husband, and the white shirt bosoms showed
their snowy plaits! O dear, dear!

But women decant their affection, sweet and sound, out of the old bottles
into the new ones,--off from the lees of the past generation, clear and
bright, into the clean vessels just made ready to receive it. Gifted
Hopkins was his mother's idol, and no wonder. She had not only the
common attachment of a parent for him, as her offspring, but she felt
that her race was to be rendered illustrious by his genius, and thought
proudly of the time when some future biographer would mention her own
humble name, to be held in lasting remembrance as that of the mother of
Hopkins.

So she took great pains to equip this brilliant but inexperienced young
man with everything he could by any possibility need during his absence.
The great trunk filled itself until it bulged with its contents like a
boa-constrictor who has swallowed his blanket. Best clothes and common
clothes, thick clothes and thin clothes, flannels and linens, socks and
collars, with handkerchiefs enough to keep the pickpockets busy for a
week, with a paper of gingerbread and some lozenges for gastralgia, and
"hot drops," and ruled paper to write letters on, and a little Bible, and
a phial with hiera picra, and another with paregoric, and another with
"camphire" for sprains and bruises,

--Gifted went forth equipped for every climate from the tropic to the
pole, and armed against every malady from Ague to Zoster. He carried
also the paternal watch, a solid silver bull's-eye, and a large
pocketbook, tied round with a long tape, and, by way of precaution,
pinned into his breast-pock