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"The Home-Coming of Jim Wilkes" is a short story by Bret Harte that captures the essence of the American West through the lens of post-Civil War life. The narrative follows Jim Wilkes, a man returning to his hometown after years spent away. As he reunites with the community, the story explores themes of identity, social dynamics, and the complexities of homecoming. Harte's characteristic humor and keen observation of human nature shine through, revealing both the nostalgia and challenges faced by those seeking redemption and reconnection in an evolving landscape.
was agin me. I'd bin down twice, and was going down for the third time, when somebody grabbed me by the scruff o' my neck and under the arm--so!--and swam me to the bank! When I scrambled up I sez: 'I can't see your face,' sez I, 'I don't know who you are,' sez I, 'but I reckon you're a white man and clear grit,' sez I, 'and there's my hand on it!' And he grabs it and sez, 'We're quits,' and scooted out o' my sight. And," continued the old man staring at their faces and raising his voice almost to a scream, "who do you think it was? Why, THAT SNEAKIN' HOUND OF A BROTHER OF YOURS--JIM! Jim! the scallawag that I booted outer the ranch five years ago, crawlin', writhin' back again after all these years to insult his old father's gray hairs! And some of you--by God--once thought that I was hard on him!" ***** The sun was shining brightly the next morning as the young editor halted the up coach in the now dried hollow. As he was clambering to a seat beside the driver, his elbow was jogged at the window. Looking down he saw the face of Jim. "We had a gay talk last night, remembering old times, didn't we?" said the prodigal cheerfully. "Yes, but--where are you going now?" "Back to Australia, I reckon! But it was mighty good to drop in on the old homestead once more!" "Rather," said the editor, clinging to the window and lingering in mid-air to the manifest impatience of Yuba Bill; "but I say--look here!--were you QUITE satisfied?" Jim's hand tightened around the young editor's as he answered cheerfully, "Yes." But his face was turned away from the window.
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