|A Portrait for Solomon Grundy
||After morning's works was done I was washing out clothes for
. I thought what a nice
one of the baby's dresses would make for one of the new baby pigs. The
had not thoughts that way. When the dress was on the line, I did go by the chicken-yard to have sees how the children of
is getting some tail-feathers. He comes to feed from my hand every day, and he likes to go to
in my little basket. He has not been for a whole week now, because the last time I took him he peeped and
sent us home. Next day I took
, and they was quiet.
||Last time I took them to
Sir Walter Raleigh
on the head. I said prayers over them for peace between them. Then I put one in a little box on one log and I put the other one in a little box on the other log. The boxes was alike. Today I had sees of these two drinking out of the water-pan together. Peace was between them. She is a nice mother-hen that has got all her children growed up. And little
was scratching for a worm near his little brown brother
. And all
family was growing well.
about it, and I sat down on a log to pick out names for the twins I am going to have when I grow up. I picked out
a goodly number
of names but I could not have decides which ones. I had thinks I would wait a little time, and I had
it was time for me to be making another portrait of
. So I went around by the
to get Solomon Grundy. I said comfort words to
. I told her how it was I was just taking Solomon Grundy to make a portrait of him and as how I was going to make it in the same way and in the same place as I did make her portrait quite a time ago. She grunted a short grunt and then a long grunt. Sometimes it is difficult to understand
. But her next grunt -- it was very plain. It was just an invitation to make Solomon Grundy's portrait there by her side, and no needs of taking him out of the pig-pen.
||I told her yes, I would make his portrait right there by her. And I did bring many brown bracken ferns after I did have the
cleaned out. Most every day I do give the pig-pen a rake-out, and bring some clean dirt from the garden. I have thinks pigs do have likes for clean places to live in. It brings more inspirations to their souls. And, too, every day
does have likes for her feeding-trough to be scrubbed clean all over. And I have planted ferns and flours all around her pigpen. It is a very nice place, with sweet smells of grass and fleurs. And Aphrodite was glad for the brushing I did give her today.
||I've got a brush -- a nice new brush -- a good new brush. It is for to brush my pig friends. They so do need brushings. This new brush the
man that wears gray neckties
and is kind to mice did get for me last time he did go to the
. The pigs do like the feels the new brush does make upon their backs. The clean feels it does give to them are pleasant to their souls.
||After I did give her the brushing, I did get moss and cover the clean feed-trough with it. That made a nice place to sit and draw
portrait by his mother there. I drew him lying by her side. Then I had him to stand on his feet, and I drew one of him that way. I had it almost done. There was a little noise. It was the step of someone going by. I had not knows who it was. I went on drawing Solomon Grundy's ears and his curly tail. Then I had knows what it was. It was that
come to feed the pigs and he poured all that bucket of swill on top the moss and Solomon Grundy's portrait and me.
||The feels I did feel -- they was drippy ones. And I did have decides to make that other portrait of
another time. I said good-bye to
. Then I went goes in a quick way to the
where the willows grow, to get the swill-smells off. First I did wade out a little way. Then I sat down. The water came in a nice way up to my neck, and it went singing on. I gave my curls wash-offs, and I did listen to the song the creek was singing as it did go by. It was a song of the hills. Being up to my neck made the water sounds very near to my ears. I had likes for that.
||By-and-by I did have feels that I was clean again and I did have thinks I better go get some dry clothes on, because sitting there in the
did make my clothes some wet. When I was come to the
house we live in
was gone to the
house of Elsie
, so I did go in. First I did give my clothes some wring-outs by the steps, so the water would not leave drips on the kitchen floor, for the mamma has likes to keep her house very clean.
||When I did have dry clothes on me, I did go to hang the wet ones on bushes in the woods to dry.
Thomas Chatterton Jupiter Zeus
went with me.
Lucian Horace Ovid Virgil
rode in one of my apron pockets and
rode in the other one. And
Louis II, le Grand Condé
, did have rides in my sleeve. We was all very glad. As we went along, I had seeings the strings I have put on the bushes for the birds was gone. We went on and on some more. I did have looks about. I did have seeing of little wood-folks going their ways. I watched their little moves and I had seeing of what color they was. I made stops to tell them about this being the
of Linnaeus in 1707, and the
of Georges Cuvier in 1832.
||We went on. All things was glad. The winds did sing. The leaves did sing. The grasses talked in whispers all along the way. I have thinks they were saying, "Petite
, l'été approche -- l'été approche." I did have hearings to all they were so saying, as I did go along. And the little birdlings in their cradles were calling for more to eat. And I did make a stop to watch the motherbirds and fatherbirds in their comings and goings. Now are busy times.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003