Days on the Road: Crossing the Plains in 1865Herndon, Sarah Raymond
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Days on the Road: Crossing the Plains in 1865
Herndon, Sarah Raymond
Overland journeys to the Pacific; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
The mosquitoes have not disturbed our rest at night, yet they have
several times been very thick on the banks of the rivers, but have
not been troublesome in camp. Perhaps the smoke keeps them away. The
McMahan train keeps with us, so we are safe. Dr. Howard rode with us
this morning; he is a widower.
* * * * *
Thursday, July 13.
We passed two large ponds of alkali this morning. The water had dried
up, and the alkali was two or three inches thick all over the pond; it
looked like ice, until we came very near.
Mrs. Hardinbrooke had a sick headache this afternoon; I took care of
little Annie that she might not disturb her mother. She is a dear,
sweet child and seems fond of me.
There was a rather serious accident as we were driving into corral.
Mr. Hazelwood’s horses were frightened and ran away, upsetting the
wagon and smashing it up considerably. Mrs. Hazelwood, her sister, and
two children were in the wagon; Mrs. H. was considerably bruised, the
others were not hurt.
Dick drank alkali water this evening. I have been feeding him fat
bacon; no doubt the grease and alkali have turned to soap before now in
his stomach, and soap is not poison, so he will not die this time, and
I will take better care of him the next time we are near alkali.
IN THE RAIN.
Friday, July 14.
The men were until almost noon repairing the broken wagon. An accident
that happens to one is assumed by all until results are overcome. As
we were ready for the start, a little girl ran among the oxen to catch
her pet crow; an ox kicked her on the forehead and cut a gash that had
to have a few stitches and be bandaged, so we were delayed again. When
order reigned once more we crossed the Little Laramie. It is very much
like the Big Laramie, only not so wide nor deep; I rode Dick over, and
then came on ahead of the train, keeping within sight. When we had
traveled about an hour the rain came down. I was likely to get very wet
before our wagons came, for they were among the last in the train; I
took the saddle and bridle off Dick, sat down on the saddle to keep it
dry, and to wait for the wagon. I was resigning myself to a drenching
when Mr. Grier, driver of the front wagon, came and spread a great big
rubber coat over me, so that I was completely sheltered and was hardly
damp when our wagons came.
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