James Fenimore Cooper | Page 6

recognition of American independence he went to England, but, (p.
013) having resigned his commission, returned in 1789 to this country,
and spent the remainder of his life at his home in Mamaroneck. The
fact that his kinsmen by marriage had belonged to the defeated party in
the Revolutionary struggle led Cooper in his writings to treat the Tories,
as they were called, with a fairness and generosity which in that day
few were disposed to show, at least in print. This tenderness is plainly
to be seen in "The Spy," written at the beginning of his career; it is still
more marked in "Wyandotte," produced in the latter part of it, when
circumstances had made him profoundly dissatisfied with much that he
saw about him. One of the last, though least heated, of the many
controversies in which he was engaged was in regard to the conduct on
a particular occasion of General Oliver DeLancey, a cousin of his
wife's father. This officer was charged unjustly, as Cooper believed,
with the brutal treatment of the American General Woodhull, who had
fallen into his hands. The discussion in regard to this point was carried
on in the "New York Home Journal" in the early part of 1848.
It seldom falls to the lot of the biographer to record a home life more
serene and happy than that which fell to the share of the man whose
literary life is the stormiest to be found in the history of American men
of letters. Cooper, like many persons of fiery temperament and strong
will, was very easily managed through his affections. In theory he
maintained the headship of man in the household in the extremest form.
He gives in several of his works no uncertain indication of his views on
that point. This only serves to make more conspicuous the fact, which
forces itself repeatedly upon the attention, that his movements were
largely, if not mainly, (p. 014) by his wife. This becomes noticeable at

the very beginning of their union. She was unwilling to undergo the
long and frequent separations from her husband that the profession of a
naval officer would demand. Accordingly, he abandoned the idea of
continuing in it. The acceptance of his resignation bears date the 6th of
May, 1811. He had then been regularly in the service a little less than
three years and a half.
After quitting the navy Cooper led for a long time a somewhat
unsettled life. For about a year and a half he resided at Heathcote Hall,
Mamaroneck, the residence of his wife's father. He then rented a small
cottage in the neighborhood, and in this remained about a year. His
early home, however, was the spot to which his heart turned. To
Cooperstown, in consequence, he went back in 1814, taking up his
residence at a place outside the village limits, called Fenimore. He
purposed to devote his attention to agriculture, and accordingly began
at this spot the building of a large stone farm house. While it was in
process of construction his wife, anxious to be near her own family,
persuaded him to go back to Westchester. Thither in 1817 he went,
leaving his dwelling at Fenimore unfinished, and in 1823 it was
completely destroyed by fire. In Westchester, a few months after his
return, he took up his residence, in the town of Scarsdale, on what was
called the Angevine farm, from the name of a French family that had
occupied it for several generations. The site of his dwelling was a
commanding one, and gave from the south front an extensive view of
the country about it and of Long Island Sound. It remained his home
until the literary profession, upon which he unexpectedly entered, (p.
015) forced him to leave it for New York city.
Great changes had occurred during these years, or were occurring, in
his personal surroundings. His father had died in 1809, and his mother
in 1817. Before 1820 five daughters had been born to him. The first of
these did not live to the age of two years; but the others all reached
maturity. The second, Susan Augusta, herself an authoress, became in
his later years his secretary and amanuensis, and would naturally have
written his life, had not his unfortunate dying injunction stood in the
way. A son, Fenimore, born at Angevine, in 1821, died early, and his
youngest child, Paul, now a lawyer at Albany, was not born until after

his removal to New York city. Surrounded by his growing family, he
led for the two or three years following 1817 a life that gave no
indication of what was to be his career. His thoughts were principally
directed to improving the little estate that had come into his possession.
He planted trees,