ng and sweating, with his iron bar, turned savagely on me.

"I've a good notion to tell you to go too!'

"'Very well, why don't ye?' says I. 'Im ready.'

"'There's no livin' with ye, ye're gettin' so dumbed sassy! What I keep
ye for is a mystery to me.'

"'No, it a'n't; you keep me because you can't get another man to fill my
place. You put up with my sass for the money I bring ye in.'

"'Hold your yawp,' says he, 'and go and git another load of rails. If ye
see Dave, tell him to come back to work.'

"I did see Dave, but, instead of telling him to go back, I advised him
to put out from the old home and get his living somewhere else. His
mother and Maria agreed with me; and when the old man came home that
night Dave was gone.

"When I got back with my second load, I found the neighbors assembling
to witness the stealing of the old meeting-house, and Jedwort was
answering their remonstrances.

"'A meetin'-house is a respectable kind o' prop'ty to have round,' says
he. 'The steeple'll make a good show behind my house. When folks ride
by, they'll stop and look, and say, "There's a man keeps a private
meetin'-house of his own." I can have preachin' in't, too, if I want. I'm
able to hire a preacher of my own, or I can preach myself and save the
expense.'

"Of course, neither sarcasm nor argument could have any effect on such a
man. As the neighbors were going away, Jedwort shouted after 'em: 'Call
agin. Glad to see ye. There'll be more sport in a few days, when I take
the dumbed thing away.' (The dumbed thing was the meeting-house.) 'I
invite ye all to see the show. Free gratis. It'll be good as a circus,
and a 'tarnal sight cheaper. The women can bring their knittin', and the
gals their everlastin' tattin'. As it'll be a pious kind o' show, bein'
it's a meetin'-house, guess I'll have notices gi'n out from the pulpits
the Sunday afore.'

"The common was fenced in by sundown; and the next day Jedwort had over
a house-mover from the North Village to look and see what could be done
with the building. 'Can ye snake it over, and drop it back of my house?'
says he.

"It'll be a hard job,' says old Bob, 'without you tear down the steeple
fust.'

"But Jedwort said, 'What's a meetin'-house 'thout a steeple? I've got my
heart kind o' set on that steeple, and I'm bound to go the hull hog on
this 'ere concern, now I've begun.'

"'I vow,' says Bob, examining the timbers, 'I won't warrant but the old
thing'll all tumble do