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  To you I dedicate this book,
    And, as you read it line by line. 
  Upon its faults as kindly look
    As you have always looked on mine.

In truth, however, it was the living bereaved father who turned in the bewilderment of his grief to the “dear patient heart” of his sister, to find a second mother for his two motherless boys.  To Martin Field, Mary was a guardian daughter, to Charles K. and Roswell M. 1st, she was a loyal and mediating sister, and to Eugene and Roswell M. 2d, she was a loving aunt, as her daughter Mary was an indulgent mother and unfailing friend.  The last name survived “the love and gratitude” of Eugene’s dedication ten years.

As may have been surmised the parental forebodings of the grieved and satirical General Field were not realized in the eternal perdition of his two sons.  Education did not prove their destruction.  With more than respectable talents Charles was reinstated at Middlebury, and four months later graduated with high honors, while Roswell took his degree when only fifteen years old, the plague and admiration of his preceptors, and, we may well suppose, the pride and joy of the agonized parents, who welcomed the graduates to Newfane with all the profusion of a prodigal father and the love of a distracted but doting mother.  They never had any reason to doubt the nature of sister Mary’s reception.

Charles and Roswell studied law with their father in the quaint little office detached from the Field homestead at Newfane.  The word edifice might fittingly be applied to this building which, though only one room square and one story high, has a front on the public square, with miniature Greek columns to distinguish it from the ordinary outbuildings that are such characteristic appendages of New England houses.  The troubles of General Field with his two sons were not to end when he got them away from the temptations of college life, for they were prone to mischief, “and that continually,” even under his severe and watchful eye.  This took one particular form which is the talk of Windham County even yet.  By reason of their presence in General Field’s office they were early apprised of actions at law which he was retained to institute; whereupon they sought out the defendant and offered their services to represent him gratis.  Thus the elder counsellor frequently found himself pitted in the justice’s courts against his keen-witted and graceless sons, who availed themselves of every obsolete technicality, quirk, and precedent of the law to obstruct justice and worry their dignified parent, whom they addressed as “our learned but erring brother in the law.”  Not infrequently these youthful practitioners triumphed in these legal tilts, to the mortification of their father, who, in his indignation, could not conceal his admiration for the ingenuity of their misdirected professional zeal.

[Illustration:  ESTHER S. FIELD. Eugene Field’s Grandmother.]