||Today was a
day. I heard the men say so that were talking at the
meeting of the roads
. From the meeting of the roads I did hurry on. I so did in a quick way because, when I was come to the meeting of the roads, I did have
as how the
did say at
there was much work to be done before even-time.
||When I was come to the
house we live in
-- they were all gone to the
house of Elsie
. I made a start at the works. I did feed the chickens, and there was much wood to bring in, and baby clothes to wash, and ashes to empty from the
. These four things I did. I
about to see what other works did have needs to be done. I had
that when the
went away to work this morning he said he did not have time to cut the ham before he went. I have knows if he is too busy in the morning to get a thing done, it mostly don't get done when he comes home from work at night. It so does not, because he has so tired feels.
||Today I had thinks the time was come when I better help about that ham. I went out to the
. I went out to the woodshed to
to that ham. I had thinks I better make an early start or that ham wouldn't be cut up by evening. I piled wood high enough so I could stand on tiptoes and reach to the flour-sack the ham was tied in. But I could not get that sack down. I pulled and pulled, but it wouldn't come down. I didn't have knows what I was going to do. Pretty soon, by having concentration of my thinks, I thought of a way. I got the scissors and cut the bottom out of that sack. That ham came down right quick. It landed on its back on the woodpile. My foot slipped and I landed on top of it.
||I got up and dragged it up on the chopping block. Then I got the butcher knife from its place in the cook-table drawer. I went to work. That knife didn't seem to make moves like the moves it does make when it is in the hands of the
. I tried to make it go down in a quick way. It went not so. I looked close looks at it. Its
did have looks like it did have needs of a
. I have seen the papa sharp pen it on the grindstone by the singing brook. So did I. I poured a goodly amount of water on that stone wheel. Most of the water splashed off The rest did trickle away. Then I did hold that knife to the stone wheel. And I did make tries to turn it in a quick way like I have seen the papa do. But I could not make that wheel go in quick turns. It would not so go. I made big tries for a long time.
||When I had thinks the knife did look some better, I did go again to my work. I walked three times around that ham there on the chopping-block. I so did to take looks at it to see where I better make begins. I did have thinks in under its outside where it is most big would be the proper place. I made begins. I did make the knife to go a little way. Then I made a stop to rest. Then I made the knife go some more. I made another stop to rest. I went on. Pretty soon a slice of ham landed. It fell off the chopping-block onto a stick of wood. I picked it up. I held it up to take a look at it. My, I did feel such proud feels from my toes to my curls. I had it cut in such a nice way. It had frills around it and holes in between—just like
that she keeps on her best stand-table. I have knows the
never did cut a slice of ham that way. The slices of ham he cuts - - they never do have frilly looks with holes in between. After I did hang that slice of ham on a nail by the door, I did cut another slice. It was not so wide but it had more longness and some strings on it like the little short strings on the nightcap of
. I had not decides yet where to hang it. It was when I was having thinks about it - - it was then I did hear a heavy step.
||I turned me all about, and there was a
door. He had not gentle looks like some trampers have. His beard did grow in the hobo way. And his
did look like he knew not
of neatness. He stood there looking looks at that ham. He kept his looks on it, and he did walk right into the woodshed. He had asking if the
was at home. I said, "No, she is not. She is at the
house of Elsie
." Then he says, "I guess I'll take this ham along with me."
||I almost lost my
, because I did have
of all the days the
has plans to have that ham for breakfast and dinner and supper. So I just sat down on the chopping-block. I sat on the ham and I spread my blue calicoe apron out over it. I put my hand on its handle that it hangs in the
by. Me and my apron covered that ham so he couldn't have seeing of it. And while I sat on the ham, I did pray God to keep it safe for the breakfasts and dinners and suppers of the papa and the
looked queer looks at me. He came a little more near. I did pray on. And God in his goodness sent answers to my prayer in a quick way.
came on a run from somewhere. He made a stop at the
door. He looked a look in. He gave a growl. Then he went at that tramper. He did grab him by his ragged pants. I have thinks may be his teeth did touch the ankle of the tramper, because he gave a little pain squeal and shook his leg. Then he did go in a hurry away. Brave Horatius followed after.
||I was just going to start work again on that ham, when the
was come home from her visit. She did soon give me a whipping and put me here under the bed. Now I have wonders what that whipping was for. I did feed the chickens and carry in the wood and do the
washing and empty the ashes. And more I did beside -- I cut two slices of ham with frills on them.
||Now I have thinks about
-- how they do differ. Many of them follow the
. They make goes to the upper camps beyond the
. They do carry a roll on their backs. They so carry their blankets. They go that way and some of them come down the track very soon again. Some stay nowhere long. Some of the trampers that go the way that goes to the upper camps do have stops when they go by here. They stop to get a bite to eat. And some come to the front door, and some do come to the back door. They knock on the door. Some rap their knuckles hard and some tap in a gentle way.
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||There was one who so did one week ago. Sleeps was just come upon
after I did sing it "Le chanson de Saint Firmin" and I did go to the door to see who it was. The man that it was, he said he was on his way to get work at the upper camps. He was a man with a clean sad face and a kind look in his eyes. And the roll upon his back was a heavy roll. I
did go and get my bowl of bread and milk that I was going to have for dinner. I gave it to him. He ate it in a hungry way, like
does eat his supper when we are come back from a long explore trip. Then, when the man did eat all the bread and milk, he did split some wood out in the
. He did pile it up in a nice way. Then he went. He went on to the upper camps. When he did go he said, "The Lord's blessing be with you, child." I said, "It is." And I did tell him, "We have a
in the woods. And this
, when we have prayers there, we will pray that you may get work at the upper camps." And at coming of eventime we did. And
Peter Paul Rubens
did grunt Amen at in between times. Now every day we do pray for the man that was hungry and had a kind look in his eyes.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003