Charlemont; Or, The Pride of the Village. a Tale of Kentucky
“Nor will I be secure. In any confidence of mine own strength, For such security is oft the mother Of negligence, and that, the occasion Of unremedy'd ruin.” Microcosmus—THO. NABBES.
CONTENTS
The domestic legend which follows, is founded upon actual events of comparatively recent occurrence in the state of Kentucky. However strange the facts may appear in the sequel—however in conflict with what are usually supposed to be the sensibilities and characteristics of woman—they are yet unquestionably true; most of them having been conclusively established, by the best testimony, before a court of justice. Very terrible, indeed, was the tragedy to which they conducted—one that startled the whole country when it took place, and the mournful interest of which will long be remembered. More on this subject need not be mentioned here. The narrative, it is hoped, will satisfy all the curiosity of the reader. It has been very carefully prepared from and according to the evidence; the art of the romancer being held in close subjection to the historical authorities. I have furnished only the necessary details which would fill such blanks in the story as are of domestic character; taking care that these should accord, in all cases, with the despotic facts. In respect to these, I have seldom appealed to invention. It is in the delineation and development of character, only, that I have made free to furnish scenes, such as appeared to me calculated to perfect the portraits, and the better to reconcile the reader to real occurrences, which, in their original nakedness, however unquestionably true, might incur the risk of being thought improbabilities.
The reflections which will be most likely to arise from the perusal of such a history, lead us to a consideration of the social characteristics of the time and region, and to a consideration of the facility with which access to society is afforded by the manners and habits of our forest population. It is in all newly-settled countries, as among the rustic population of most nations, that the absence of the compensative resources of wealth leads to a singular and unreserved freedom among the people. In this way, society endeavors to find equivalents for those means of enjoyment which a wealthy people may procure from travel, from luxury, from the arts, and the thousand comforts of a well-provided homestead. The population of a frontier country, lacking such resources, scattered over a large territory, and meeting infrequently, feel the lack of social intercourse; and this lack tends to break down most of the barriers which a strict convention usually establishes for the protection, not only of sex and caste, but of its own tastes and prejudices. Lacking the resources of superior wealth, population, and civilization, the frontier people are naturally required to throw the doors open as widely as possible, in order to obtain that intercourse with their fellows which is, perhaps, the first great craving of humanity. As a matter of necessity, there is little discrimination exercised in the admission of their guests. A specious outside, agreeable manners, cleverness and good humor, will soon make their way into confidence, without requiring other guaranties for the moral of the stranger. The people are naturally frank and hospitable; for the simple reason that these qualities of character are essential for procuring them that intercourse which they crave. The habits are accessible, the restraints few, the sympathies are genial, active, easily aroused, and very confiding. It follows, naturally, that they are frequently wronged and outraged, and just as naturally that their resentments are keen, eager, and vindictive. The self-esteem, if not watchful, is revengeful; and society sanctions promptly the fierce redress—that wild justice of revenge—which punishes without appeal to law, with its own right hand, the treacherous guest who has abused the unsuspecting confidence which welcomed him to a seat upon the sacred hearth. In this brief portrait of the morale of society, upon our frontiers, you will find the materiel from which this story has been drawn, and its justification, as a correct delineation of border life in one of its more settled phases in the new states. The social description of Charlemont exhibits, perhaps, a THIRD advance in our forest civilization, from the original settlement.
William Gilmore Simms
CHARLEMONT
OR,
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CHAPTER I. — THE SCENE.
CHAPTER II. — THE TRAVELLERS.
CHAPTER III. — THE STRONG-MINDED WOMAN.
CHAPTER IV. — SIMPLICITY AND THE SERPENT.
CHAPTER V. — THE SERPENT IN THE GARDEN.
CHAPTER VI. — THE TOAD ON THE ALTAR.
CHAPTER VII. — THE GOOD YOUNG MAN IN MEDITATION.
CHAPTER VIII. — PAROCHIAL PERFORMANCES.
CHAPTER IX. — HOW THE TOAD GRINS UPON THE ALTAR.
CHAPTER X. — THE MOTHER'S GRIEFS.
CHAPTER XI. — WRESTLING.
CHAPTER XII. — THE MASTER AND HIS PUPILS.
CHAPTER XIII. — THE HISTORY OF A FAILURE.
CHAPTER XIV. — THE ENTHUSIAST.
CHAPTER XV. — A CATASTROPHE.
CHAPTER XVI. — SOUSING A GURNET.
CHAPTER XVII. — PHILOSOPHY OP FIGHTING.
CHAPTER XVIII. — TRAILING THE FOX. —
CHAPTER XIX. — THE DOOM.
CHAPTER XX. — BLOWS—A CRISIS.
CHAPTER XXI. — CHALLENGE.
CHAPTER XXII. — FOOT TO FOOT.
CHAPTER XXIII. — UNEXPECTED ISSUES.
CHAPTER XXIV. — EXILE.
CHAPTER XXV. — CONQUEST.
CHAPTER XXVI. — FALL.
CHAPTER XXVII. — THE BIRTH OF THE AGONY.
CHAPTER XXVIII. — STRENGTH AFTER FALL.
CHAPTER XXIX. — BULL-PUPS IN TRAINING.
CHAPTER XXX. — THE FOX IN THE TRAP.
CHAPTER XXXI. — “ABSQUATULATING.”
CHAPTER XXXII. — THE REVELATION.
CHAPTER XXXIII. — STORM AND CONVULSION.
CHAPTER XXXIV. — THE FATES FIND THE DAGGER AND THE BOWL.
CHAPTER XXXV. — FOLDING THE ROBES ABOUT HER.
CHAPTER XXXVI. — SUSPENSE AND AGONY.
CHAPTER XXXVII. — SHAME AND DEATH—THE OATH.
CHAPTER XXXVIII. — THE PALL UPON THE COFFIN.