A Kentucky Cardinal eBook

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Title:  A Kentucky Cardinal

Author:  James Lane Allen

Release Date:  March 10, 2004 [eBook #11532]

Language:  English

Character set encoding:  Us-ASCII

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A Kentucky cardinal A Story

by James Lane Allen

Dedication

This to her from one who in childhood used to stand at the windows of her room and watch for the Cardinal among the snow-buried cedars.

I

All this New-year’s Day of 1850 the sun shone cloudless but wrought no thaw.  Even the landscapes of frost on the window-panes did not melt a flower, and the little trees still keep their silvery boughs arched high above the jeweled avenues.  During the afternoon a lean hare limped twice across the lawn, and there was not a creature stirring to chase it.  Now the night is bitter cold, with no sounds outside but the cracking of the porches as they freeze tighter.  Even the north wind seems grown too numb to move.  I had determined to convert its coarse, big noise into something sweet—­as may often be done by a little art with the things of this life—­and so stretched a horse-hair above the opening between the window sashes; but the soul of my harp has departed.  I hear but the comfortable roar and snap of hickory logs, at long intervals a deeper breath from the dog stretched on his side at my feet, and the crickets under the hearth-stones.  They have to thank me for that nook.  One chill afternoon I came upon a whole company of them on the western slope of a woodland mound, so lethargic that I thumped them repeatedly before they could so much as get their senses.  There was a branch near by, and the smell of mint in the air, so that had they been young Kentuckians one might have had a clew to the situation.  With an ear for winter minstrelsy, I brought two home in a handkerchief, and assigned them an elegant suite of apartments under a loose brick.

But the finest music in the room is that which streams out to the ear of the spirit in many an exquisite strain from the hanging shelf of books on the opposite wall.  Every volume there is an instrument which some melodist of the mind created and set vibrating with music, as a flower shakes out its perfume or a star shakes out its light.  Only listen, and they soothe all care, as though the silken-soft leaves of poppies had been made vocal and poured into the ear.

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