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snap out a quick farewell to me before it dove into his pocket。 He was very cheerful and communicative； and joked a good deal as we lay there waiting in the firelight。 I got some further acquaintance with the swift； learning among other things that it had no appetite for the pure in heart。
'Why not？' I enquired。
'Well；' said Uncle Eb； 'it's like this： the meaner the boy； the sweeter the meat。'
He sang an old song as he sat by the fire； with a whistled interlude between lines； and the swing of it； even now； carries me back to that far day in the fields。 I lay with my head in his lap while he was singing。
Years after； when I could have carried him on my back' he wrote down for me the words of the old song。 Here they are； about as he sang them； although there are evidences of repair； in certain lines； to supply the loss of phrases that had dropped out of his memory：
I was goin' to Salem one bright summer day； I met a young maiden a goin' my way； O； my fallow； faddeling fallow； faddel away。
An' many a time I had seen her before； But I never dare tell 'er the love thet I bore。 O； my fallow； etc。
'Oh； where are you goin' my purty fair maid？' 'O； sir； I am goin' t' Salem；' she said。 O； my fallow； etc。
'O； why are ye goin' so far in a day？ Fer warm is the weather and long is the way。' O； my fallow； etc。
'O； sir I've forgorten； I hev； I declare； But it's nothin' to eat an' its nothin' to wear。' O； my fallow； etc。
'Oho！ then I hev it； ye purty young miss！ I'll bet it is only three words an' a kiss。' O； my fallow； etc。
'Young woman； young woman； O how will it dew If I go see yer lover 'n bring 'em t' you？' O； my fallow； etc。
''S a very long journey；' says she； 'I am told； An' before ye got back； they would surely be cold。' O； my fallow； etc。
'I hev 'em right with me； I vum an' I vow； An' if you don't object I'll deliver 'em now。' O； my fallow； etc。
She laid her fair head all on to my breast； An' ye wouldn't know more if I tol' ye the rest O； my fallow； etc。
I went asleep after awhile in spite of all； right in the middle of a story。 The droning voice of Uncle Eb and the feel of his hand upon my forehead called me back； blinking； once or twice； but not for long。 The fire was gone down to a few embers when Uncle Eb woke me and the grotto was lit only by a sprinkle of moonlight from above。
'Mos' twelve o'clock；' he whispered。 'Better be off。'
The basket was on his back and he was all ready。 I followed him through the long aisle of corn； clinging to the tall of his coat。 The golden lantern of the moon hung near the zenith and when we came out in the open we could see into the far fields。 I climbed into my basket at the wall and as Uncle Eb carried me over the brook； stopping on a flat rock midway to take a drink； I could see the sky in the water； and it seemed as if a misstep would have tumbled me into the moon。
'Hear the crickets holler；' said Uncle Eb； as he followed the bank up into the open pasture。
'What makes 'em holler？' I asked。
'O； they're jes' filin' their saws an' thinktin'。 Mebbe tellin' o' what's happened 'em。 Been a hard day fer them little folks。 Terrible flood in their country。 Everyone on em hed t' git up a steeple quick 'she could er be drownded。 They hev their troubles an' they talk 'bout 'em； too。'
'What do they file their saws for？' I enquired。
'Well； ye know；' said he； 'where they live the timber's thick an' they hev hard work clearin' t' mek a home。'
I was getting too sleepy for further talk。 He made his way from field to field； stopping sometimes to look off at the distant mountains then at the sky or to whack the dry stalks of mullen with his cane。 I remember he let down some bars after a long walk and stepped into a smooth roadway。 He stood resting a little while； his basket on the top bar； and then the moon that I had been watching went down behind the broad rim of his hat and I fell into utter forgetfulness。 My eyes opened on a lovely scene at daylight Uncle Eb had laid me on a mossy knoll in a bit of timber and through an opening right in front of us I could see a broad level of shining water； and the great green mountain on the further shore seemed to be up to its belly in the sea。
'Hello there！' said Uncle Eb； 'here we are at Lake Champlain。'
I could hear the fire crackling and smell the odour of steeping tea。
'Ye flopped 'round like a fish in thet basket；' said Uncle Eb。 ''Guess ye must a been drearnin' O' bears。 Jumped so ye scairt me。 Didn't know but I had a wil' cat on my shoulders。'
Uncle Eb had taken a fish…line out of his pocket and was tying it to a rude pole that he had cut and trinmed with his jack…knife。
'I've found some crawfish here；' he said； 'an' I'm goin' t' try fer a bite on the p'int O' rocks there。'
'Goin' t' git some fish； Uncle Eb？' I enquired。
'Wouldn't say't I was； er wouldn't say't I wasn't；' he answered。 'Jes goin' t' try。'
Uncle Eb was always careful not to commit himself on a doubtful point。 He had fixed his hook and sinker in a moment and then we went out on a rocky point nearby and threw off into the deep water。 Suddenly Uncle Eb gave a jerk that brought a groan out of him and then let his hook go down again； his hands trembling； his face severe。
'By mighty！ Uncle Eb；' he murtered to himself； 'I thought we hed him thet time。'
He jerked again presently； and then I could see a tug on the line that made me jump。 A big fish came thrashing into the air in a minute。 He tried to swing it ashore； but the pole bent and the fish got a fresh hold of the water and took the end of the pole under。 Uncle Eb gave it a lift then that brought it ashore and a good bit of water with it。 I remember how the fish slapped me with its wet tail and sprinkled my face shaking itself between my boots。 It was a big bass and in a little while we had three of them。 Uncle Eb dressed them and laid them over the fire on a gridiron of green birch； salting them as they cooked。 I remember they went with a fine relish and the last of our eggs and bread and butter went with them。
Our breakfast over； Uncle Eb made me promise to stay with Fred and the basket while he went away to find a man who could row us across。 In about an hour I heard a boat coming and the dog and I went out on the point of rocks where we saw Uncle Eb and another man； heading for us； half over the cove。 The bow bumped the rocks beneath us in a minute。 Then the stranger dropped his oars and stood staring at me and the dog。
'Say； mister；' said he presently； 'can't go no further。 There's a reward offered fer you an' thet boy。'
Uncle Eb called him aside and was talking to him a long time。
I never knew what was said； but they came at last and took us into the boat and the stranger was very friendly。
When we had come near the landing on the 'York State' side； I remember he gave us our bearmgs。
'Keep t' the woods；' he said； 'till you're out o' harm's way。 Don't go near the stage road fer a while。 Ye'll find a store a little way up the mountain。 Git yer provisions there an' about eighty rod farther ye'll strike the trail。 It'll take ye over the mountain north an' t' Paradise Road。 Then take the white church on yer right shoulder an' go straight west'
I would not have remembered it so well but for the fact that Uncle Eb wrote it all down in his account book and that has helped me over many a slippery place in my memory of those events。 At the store we got some crackers and cheese； tea and coffee； dried beef and herring； a bit of honey and a loaf of bread that was sliced and buttered before it was done up。 We were off in the woods by nine o'clock； according to Uncle Eb's diary； and I remember the trail led us into thick brush where I had to get out and walk a long way。 It was smooth under foot； however； and at noon we came to a slash in the timber； full of briars that were all aglow with big blackberries。 We filled our hats with them and Uncle Eb found a spring； beside which we built a fire and had a memorable meal that made me glad of my hunger。
Then we spread the oilcloth and lay down for another sleep。 We could see the glow of the setting sun through the tree…tops when we woke； and began our packing。
'We'll hev t' hurry；' said