noon
The intervening dell was knee-deep in drifted snow , the hillside bare in spots , and ridged high in others , where the wind-currents had swirled from base to summit . The passage was a toilsome one , and the stalwart bearers halted several times to shift their light burden before they laid it down upon the mound of mixed snow and red clay at the mouth of the grave . Half-a-dozen others were waiting there to assist in the interment , and at the head of the pit stood a white-headed negro , shaking with palsy and cold -- the colored chaplain of the region , who , more out of custom and superstition than a sense of religious responsibility -- least of all motives , through respect for the dead -- had braved the inclement weather to say a prayer over the wanderer 's last home . The storm had abated at noon , and the snow no longer fell , but there had been no sunshine through all the gloomy day , and the clouds were now mustering thickly again to battle , while the rising gale in the pine-tops was hoarse and wrathful . Far as the eye could reach were untrodden fields of snow ; gently-rolling hills , studded with shrubs and tinged in patches by russet bristles of broom-straw ; the river swollen into blackness between the white banks , and the dark horizon of forest seeming to uphold the gray firmament . To the right of the spectator , who stood on the eminence occupied by the cemetery , lay Ridgeley , with its environing outhouses , crowning the most ambitious height of the chain , the smoke from its chimneys and those of the village of cabins beating laboriously upward , to be borne down at last by the lowering mass of chilled vapor . The coffin was deposited in its place with scant show of reverence , and without removing their hats , the bystanders leaned on their spades , and looked to the preacher for the ceremony that was to authorize them to hurry through with their distasteful task .