American Scenery, Vol. 1 (of 2): or, Land, lake, and river illustrations of transatlantic natureWillis, Nathaniel Parker
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American Scenery, Vol. 1 (of 2): or, Land, lake, and river illustrations of transatlantic nature
Willis, Nathaniel Parker
United States -- Description and travel
Many years since, a Tonemanta chief, after a violent quarrel with his
squaw, lay down to sleep in his canoe. The little bark was moored just
out of the tide of Niagara river, at the inlet to the creek which takes
its name from his tribe, and the half-drunken chief, with his bottle of
rum in his bosom, was soon fast asleep among the sedges. The enraged
squaw, finding, after several attempts, that she could not get
possession of the bottle without waking him, unmoored the canoe, and
swimming out of the creek, pushed it before her into the swift tide of
the river. She then turned its head toward the Falls and regained the
shore. The canoe floated down very tranquilly till it struck the first
ridge of the rapids. Nearly upset by the shock, she was flung from side
to side by the contending waters, and the chief started from his
slumbers. The first glance convinced him that effort would be vain; and
keeping the canoe upright with instinctive skill, he drew his bottle
from his bosom, and put it to his lips. The draught lasted him till he
reached the turn of the cataract; and, as the canoe shot over the glassy
curve, he was seen sitting upright, with his head thrown back, and both
hands pressed to the bottle.
Not long ago it was advertised that, on a certain day, a large vessel,
freighted with two or three menageries of wild beasts, and some domestic
animals, would be sent down the Rapids. The announcement drew together
an immense concourse of people from every part of the country, and, at
the time specified, the vessel was towed into the stream and abandoned,
with the animals loose on her deck. She kept her way very gallantly till
she got to the Rapids, when, after a tremendous pitching for a few
minutes, she stuck fast in the cleft of a rock. The bears and monkeys
were seen in the rigging, but the other animals, not being climbers,
were invisible from the shore. To the great disappointment of many
thousands, she went over the Falls in the night, and of her whole crew
the sole survivor was a goose, who was picked up the next day with no
damage but a broken wing, and has since been exhibited as a curiosity.
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