Part 4 (1/2)
We must part, my Neighbor Nelly, For the summers quickly flee; And the middle-aged admirer Must, too soon, supplanted be.
Yet, as jealous as a mother, A suspicious, cankered churl, I look vainly for the setting, To be worthy such a pearl!
NOTE.--This charming little gem is not original, being gleaned from the pages of Putnam's Magazine.
As it was there published anonymously, the author is unable to make any further acknowledgment.
POSTSCRIPT TO THE THREE STORIES.
BY THE OLD BACHELOR.
WHEN I had finished copying out the stories of the Big Boy and the Fat Gentleman last summer, the thought struck me that, as I had been in town all the warm bright June weather, it would do my health a great deal of good to take a trip to Long Branch. Of course, it was not to see Neighbor Nelly--certainly not.
So, the very next Sat.u.r.day afternoon I dusted up my valise, and put some nice cool summer clothes in it, and a great paper of candy, which I meant for my little neighbors, in case I should see them by accident!
Somebody had told me that the Mansion House was the best hotel to stop at. Shall I tell you why? Because there was a party there, of a papa and mamma, a dear little girl and boy, and a remarkably nice little toy terrier, which would put me in mind very much of some friends of mine called Lawson. In fact, this family was called Lawson, too, and the younger members were christened Nelly and Jimmy! Comical, wasn't it?
If you have never been to Long Branch, you can't think what a pleasant sail it is down the Bay in the ”Thomas Collyer,” and how much I enjoyed my trip. The pleasant sh.o.r.es of Long and Staten Islands (_I_ used to live on Staten Island, and had some comical times there, which I mean to write out one of these days) looked as verdant and beautiful as ever; the sea was as blue as a bluebottle fly, and the sun as light as a cork!
As I looked at the great, rolling waves, I laughed to myself, thinking what nice times we were going to have in bathing; ducking under them, when they came roaring along the sh.o.r.e after us, as if they meant to gobble us up, and bouncing out again when they had pa.s.sed, all dripping and laughing, and ready for the next one to play the same trick on us.
Sometimes, to be sure, the waves play too rough, and knock you off your feet without ”by your leave;” or a little crab will walk up and bite your toes, just by way of welcoming you to Long Branch; but n.o.body minds it. Bless you!--that only makes it more fun to go in bathing!
Well, the boat stopped at the pier, which extends a quarter of a mile from the sh.o.r.e, putting one in mind of a long crab's claw stuck out for ”shake hands” by old Neptune; and I jumped into the cars and was bounced and rattled along to Long Branch. As it was Sat.u.r.day afternoon, a great crowd of people were going there with me, and, deary me! when _I_ came to the Mansion House, there wasn't any room left for me! Wasn't it too bad? Just when I had fixed to have such a nice time with my dear little friends! It would never do to go away, however, so I said: ”Well, never mind, Mr. Mansion House--that is, Mr. Neighbor Nelly--dear me!--Mr.
Laird, I can do without a room; and at night you can put me to sleep in the pigeon house, or the hen coop, or under the counter of the office, or up the chimney, I don't care which; but go away I can't!”
Now, I expect, Mr. Laird must have known I had come to see Neighbor Nelly, and what a disappointment it would be not to get in; for after a consultation with his bookkeeper, he told me he could give me a room after all! and I was so glad, that I offered him my snuff box immediately, which is a favor I only grant to very nice people!
So up stairs I hurried, to get ready for tea, in high good humor, and, would you believe it, when I came down again, whose table should I be put to sit at, but Neighbor Nelly's? Oh, how surprised and pleased she was to see me! and Jimmy and his father and mother were just as glad.
There was famous ”clam chowder” for tea, and such great big blackberries, that we really had to make two bites of them! not to mention the quant.i.ties of other good things; and after tea we strolled out on the bluff, which overlooks the ocean. There are three pretty little summer houses before the Mansion House, and in one of these we took our seats. Gipsey had come scampering up to me in delighted recognition as we left the dining room, barking and wagging his tail, until I should think both his tail and his bark would have been quite out of joint.
”Oh, Neighbor Oldbird, I'm so glad you have come,” began Nelly, eagerly; ”we have been having such fun, and, now you are here, it will be nicer than ever.”
”Do you and Jimmy go in bathing?” I asked.
”I guess we do!” cried Jimmy. ”We rush into the water first of anybody, and go out real deep, when we have hold of the ropes. Some great big boys are as afraid as anything! But we like to have the waves go over our heads.”
”Talking about big boys,” said I, looking wonderfully sly, ”I made the acquaintance of a big boy in our street, not long ago, who knows a certain little lady very well; and likes her very well, too!”
”Oh, I know!” chimed both the children; ”it's Tom Halstead. Isn't it?”
”Yes; he told me something funny about you, too; I did not know you could wash windows before, Neighbor Nelly.”
My little neighbor laughed and blushed comically when I said that, and then Jimmy said:
”He's a first rate fellow, I tell you. He sent us a letter the other day, and what do you think? he's coming here!”
”Coming here!” I exclaimed; ”my stars! I shall be quite thrown in the shade when such a nice friend makes his appearance. I think I shall have to go home again Monday, and I did mean to stay till Wednesday,” and I made up a dismal face, and pretended to be quite heart-broken.
”No, indeed, Neighbor Oldbird! we shall always like you the best!” cried Nelly, catching both my hands in hers. ”He is a very nice boy, to be sure, but we like _you_ just as much as if you were our bachelor uncle.”