Gleaner Tales — Inside the Classic

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Sellar, Robert, 1841-1919 Project Gutenberg 2021 Not confirmed
Historical fiction; Short stories; Frontier and pioneer life -- Québec (Province) -- Fiction Readers of public-domain and historical texts
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Words 118,726
Reading time 517 min
Text sections 10

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An editorial note on Robert Sellar's Gleaner Tales, focusing on how the opening, middle, and later excerpts guide a first reading of this collection of historical fiction set in early 19th-century Quebec.
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The rain of the forenoon had been followed by an outburst of heat and the sunshine beat with fierce intensity on the narrow square that formed the yard of the barracks at Montreal. There was a milkiness in the atmosphere which, conjoined with the low bank of black cloud that hung over the St Lawrence where it rolled out of sight, indicated a renewal of the downpour. The yard was deserted. Dinner was over and the men lounged and snoozed indoors until the sun abated his fervor, always excepting the sentry, who stood in the shade of the gateway, his gaze alternately wandering from the refreshing motion of the blue waters of St Mary’s current to the cluster of log houses, interspersed by stone edifices with high tin roofs, which formed the Montreal of 1813. Presently the sound of hoofs was heard, and there came galloping to the gate an orderly from the general’s headquarters. Passing the sentry, he pulled up at the door of that portion of the barracks where the officer of the day was quartered, and who, in another minute, was reading the despatch he had brought. It was an order for a detachment of 20 men to report without delay at headquarters. Instantly the voice of a sergeant was heard shouting the order to those who had to turn out and the barracks became a bustling scene of soldiers rubbing their accoutrements and packing their kits. In half an hour they had fallen into rank and marched to the general’s residence. The lieutenant in charge went in to report and found General de Watteville writing.

“You ready for the route? Ah, yes; very good, Morton. I will write you one order. You will escort an ammunition-train to camp La Fourche and there go under command of Major Stovin.”

“I hope, General, there is a prospect of our helping to use the cartridges when we get there?”

“I cannot say. Yankee very cautious; put his nose one, two, three time across the frontier and then run back, like rat to his hole. Maybe Hampton come; we must be ready. Here is your order. You will find the train at King’s Posts and use all expedition.”

Saluting the General, Morton withdrew and, rejoining his men, they marched down the narrow and crooked maze of St Paul street, attracting little attention, for the sight of soldiers had become familiar even to the habitant wives, who were jogging homeward in their market-carts. By the time the town was cleared, and the Lachine road gained, the sun was inclining to the west, and his rays being more endurable, the men stepped out briskly, bandying coarse jests, while the officer, some paces behind, eyed with surprised delight the foaming rapids, which he now saw for the first time. The afternoon was calm, which made the spectacle of a wide expanse of water tossed into huge billows without apparent cause, all the more singular. “Why,” said Morton inwardly, “all the rivers of the United Kingdom, with their falls and cataracts, if added to this vast river, would not perceptibly add either to its volume or its tumult.”

The opening of Gleaner Tales immediately situates the reader in a specific time and place: Montreal in 1813, during the War of 1812. The description of the barracks yard, with its "milkiness in the atmosphere" and "low bank of black cloud," establishes a tense, humid setting that mirrors the impending conflict. The narrative quickly introduces a military order, and within half an hour, a detachment of twenty men is marching to headquarters. This brisk, detail-oriented opening signals that Sellar prioritizes historical accuracy and concrete sensory details over romanticized frontier adventure.

The Author's Stated Purpose

In his preface, Sellar declares a clear purpose: to convey "an idea of an era in the life of Canada which has passed—that of its first settlement by emigrants from the British isles." He also notes that the tales first appeared in a newspaper called The Gleaner, which gives the collection its name. The preface further specifies two "striking episodes"—the invasion under General Hampton and the year of the ship fever—that are "historically correct." This upfront framing prepares the reader for a work that blends fiction with documented events, and it encourages attention to how individual stories illustrate broader historical currents.

The Opening Tale: Hemlock

The first story, "Hemlock," plunges into the War of 1812 with a focus on a young boy named Abner. The excerpt shows Abner stumbling upon a camp of Native American warriors and a French-accented captain. The scene is tense and violent: an Indian seizes Abner, draws a scalping knife, and is only stopped by a thrown billet of wood. Sellar’s prose is direct and unsparing, describing the Indians as "uncouth looking men" with "daubs of paint on their faces that made them hideous." The captain’s intervention and his apology—"I do not allow my men to be cruel"—introduce a moral complexity that runs through the tale. Readers should note how Sellar uses Abner’s perspective to convey both fear and the harsh realities of frontier warfare.

Structure and Thematic Range

The table of contents lists ten tales, including "Archange and Marie," "The Settler’s First Grist," "Abner’s Device," "A Settler’s Story," "Jeanie Morison," "Lost," "An Incident of Huntingdon Fair," and "The Summer of Sorrow." This variety suggests that the collection moves beyond military conflict to encompass domestic life, romance, and community events. The title "Gleaner Tales" implies a gathering of scattered stories, much like gleaning after a harvest. Readers should expect shifts in tone and focus, from the suspense of "Hemlock" to the more quotidian struggles suggested by titles like "The Settler’s First Grist." The author’s note that the tales are "based on actual incidents in the lives of early settlers in the old county of Huntingdon" reinforces the documentary impulse behind the fiction.

Reading the Later Excerpts

Although the full text is not provided, the later excerpts appear to include the Project Gutenberg license and legal information, which are not part of Sellar’s original work. However, the presence of a "Note" at the end of the contents suggests that Sellar appended historical or explanatory material. Readers should be aware that the digital edition may include front and back matter that is not by Sellar. The final story, "The Summer of Sorrow," likely deals with the ship fever epidemic mentioned in the preface, and its placement as the last tale may provide a somber conclusion to the collection. Pay attention to how Sellar handles the transition from individual stories to collective historical trauma.

Gleaner Tales rewards a reader who attends to historical context and narrative detail. Sellar’s preface provides a clear lens for interpreting the stories as both entertainment and record. The opening tale establishes a pattern of vivid, morally ambiguous encounters, while the table of contents hints at a broader social canvas. As you read, note how each tale contributes to the overall picture of early Canadian settlement, and consider the balance Sellar strikes between documentary accuracy and fictional craft.

Reading Gleaner Tales reminded me how a place’s history whispers through its people. That quiet pull stayed with me. Despotism and Democracy: A Study in Washington Society and Politics — Story, Setting & Ideas has a similar ache—not loud, just present. Sometimes a book feels like remembering something you never lived. That’s the lingering thing. I thought you might understand that feeling.

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