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y will be to give you back the right to live here. And Farmer Rodel's Rose, if she's still unmarried, will jump over seven houses to get you." And when she laid their father's ax in the large chest, she said: "How smooth the handle is! How often it has slipped through our father's hand. I fancy I can still feel his touch upon it! So now I have a motto for you--'Sack and Ax.' Working and gathering in, those are the best things in life--they make one keep cheerful and well and happy. God keep you! And say to yourself very often--'Sack and Ax.' I shall do the same, and that shall be our motto, our remembrance, our call to each other when we are far, far apart, and until you write to me, or come to fetch me, or do what you can, as God shall will it. 'Sack and Ax'--yes it's all included in that; so one can treasure up everything--all thoughts and all that one has earned!" And when Damie was sitting up in the wagon, and for the last time gave her his hand, for a long time she would not release it. And when at last he drove away, she called out after him with a loud voice: "'Sack and Ax'--don't forget that!" He looked back, waved his hand to her, and then--he was gone. [Illustration: HE GAVE HER HIS HAND FOR THE LAST TIME] CHAPTER IX AN UNINVITED GUEST "Glory to America!" the village watchman, to the amusement of all, cried several nights when he called out the hours, in place of the usual thanksgiving to God. Crappy Zachy, being a man of no consideration himself, was fond of speaking evil of the poor when he found himself among what he called "respectable people," and on Sunday when he came out of church, or on an afternoon when he sat on the long bench outside the "Heathcock," he would say: "Columbus was a real benefactor. From what did he not deliver us? Yes, America is the pig-trough of the Old World, and into it everything that can't be used in the kitchen is dumped--cabbage and turnips and all sorts of things. And for the piggies who live in the castle behind the house, and understand French--'Oui! Oui!'--there's very good feeding there." In the general dearth of interesting subjects, Damie and his emigrating naturally formed the main topic of conversation for a considerable time, and the members of the Council praised their own wisdom in having rid the place of a person who would certainly have come to be a burden on the community. For a man who goes driving about from one trade to anothe
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