"Now you are let alone, you go farther and farther away from your homes, you can play hide-and-seek in the canebrakes, you can explore the woods, you fish and you hunt, you are free for the land is safe.
"And then only think, that by the time you are men and women, Kentucky will no longer be the great wilderness it still is.There will be thousands and thousands of people scattered over it; and the forest will be cut down--can you ever believe that?--cut through and through, leaving some trees here and some trees there.And the cane will be cut down: can you believe that? And instead of buffalo and wild-cats and bears and wolves and panthers there will be flocks of the whitest sheep, with little lambs frisking about on the green spring meadows.And under the big shady trees in the pastures there will be herds of red cattle, so gentle and with backs so soft and broad that you could almost stretch yourselves out and go to sleep on them, and they would never stop chewing their cuds.Only think of the hundreds of orchards with their apple-blossoms and of the big ripe, golden apples on the trees in the fall! It will be one of the quietest, gentlest lands that a people ever owned; and this is the gift of your fathers who fought for it and of your mothers who fought for it also.And you must never forget that you would never have had such fathers, had you not had such mothers to stand by them and to die with them.
"This is what I have wished to teach you more than anything in your books--that you may become men and women worthy of them and of what they have left you.But while being the bravest kind of men and women, you should try also to be gentle men and gentle women.You boys must get over your rudeness and your roughness; that is all right in you now but it would be all wrong in you afterwards.And the last and the best thing I have to say to you is be good boys and grow up to be good men! That sounds very plain and common but I can wish you nothing better for there is nothing better.As for my little girls, they are good enough as they are!
"I have talked a long time.God bless you everyone.I wish you long and happy lives and I hope we may meet again.And now all of you must come and shake hands with me and tell me good-bye."They started forward and swarmed toward him; only, as the foremost of them rose and hid her from sight, little Jennie, with one mighty act of defiant joy, hurled her arithmetic out of the window; and a chubby-cheeked veteran on the end of the bench produced a big red apple from between his legs and went for it with a smack of gastric rapture that made his toes curl and sent his glance to the rafters.They swarmed on him, and he folded his arms around the little ones and kissed them; the older boys, the warriors, brown and barefoot, stepping sturdily forward one by one, and holding out a strong hand that closed on his and held it, their eyes answering his sometimes with clear calm trust and fondness, sometimes lowered and full of tears; other little hands resting unconsciously on each of his shoulders, waiting for their turns.Then there were softened echoes --gay voices, dying away in one direction and another, and then--himself alone in the room--school-master no longer.
He waited till there was silence, sitting in his old erect way behind his desk, the bight smile still on his face though his eyes were wet.Then, with the thought that now he was to take leave of her, he suddenly leaned forward and buried his face on his arms.
