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    remember desiring him to purchase any
    tobacco for me; but as he has brought it, he must be paid for
    his trouble."

    For an instant only, as the negro spoke, did Harper suspend his silent
    meal; his eye moved slowly from the servant to the master, and again all
    remained in impenetrable reserve.

    To Sarah Wharton, this intelligence gave unexpected pleasure; rising
    from her seat with impatience, she bade the black show Birch into the
    apartment; when, suddenly recollecting herself, she turned to the
    traveler with an apologizing look, and added, "If Mr. Harper will excuse
    the presence of a peddler."

    The indulgent benevolence expressed in the countenance of the stranger,
    as he bowed a silent acquiescence, spoke more eloquently than the nicest
    framed period, and the young lady repeated her order, with a confidence
    in its truth that removed all embarrassment.

    In the deep recesses of the windows of the cottage were seats of paneled
    work; and the rich damask curtains, that had ornamented the parlor in
    Queen Street, [Footnote: The Americans changed the names of many towns
    and streets at the Revolution, as has since been done in France. Thus,
    in the city of New York, Crown Street has become Liberty Street; King
    Street, Pine Street; and Queen Street, then one of the most fashionable
    quarters of the town, Pearl Street. Pearl Street is now chiefly occupied
    by the auction dealers, and the wholesale drygoods merchants, for
    warehouses and counting-rooms.] had been transferred to the Locusts, and
    gave to the room that indescribable air of comfort, which so gratefully
    announces the approach of a domestic winter. Into one of these recesses
    Captain Wharton now threw himself, drawing the curtain before him in
    such a manner as to conceal most of his person from observation; while
    his younger sister, losing her natural frankness of manner, in an air of
    artificial constraint, silently took possession of the other.

    Harvey Birch had been a peddler from his youth; at least so he
    frequently asserted, and his skill in the occupation went far to prove
    the truth of the declaration. He was a native of one of the eastern

    colonies; and, from something of superior intelligence which belonged to
    his father, it was thought they had known better fortune in the land of
    their nativity. Harvey possessed, however, the common manners of the
    country, and was in no way distinguished from men of his class, but by
    his acuteness, and the mystery which enveloped his movements. Ten years
    before, they had arrived together in the vale, and, purchasing the
    humble dwelling at which Harper had made his unsuccessful application,
    continued ever since peaceful inhabitants, but little noticed and but
    little known. Until age and
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