Erewhon Revisited Twenty Years Later, Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by His SonButler, Samuel
Philosophy
Erewhon Revisited Twenty Years Later, Both by the Original Discoverer of the Country and by His Son
Butler, Samuel
Satire; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
On the following day, which was a Saturday, I went to the livery
stables from which my father had bought his horse, and found to my
great delight that Doctor could be at my disposal, for, as it seemed to
me, the very reasonable price of fifteen shillings a day. I shewed the
owner of the stables my father’s order, and all the articles he had
left were immediately delivered to me. I was still wearing crape round
one arm, and the horse-dealer, whose name was Baker, said he was afraid
the other gentleman might be dead.
“Indeed, he is so,” said I, “and a great grief it is to me; he was my
father.”
“Dear, dear,” answered Mr. Baker, “that is a very serious thing for the
poor gentleman. He seemed quite unfit to travel alone, and I feared he
was not long for this world, but he was bent on going.”
I had nothing now to do but to buy a blanket, pannikin, and billy, with
some tea, tobacco, two bottles of brandy, some ship’s biscuits, and
whatever other few items were down on the list of requisites which my
father had dictated to me. Mr. Baker, seeing that I was what he called a
new chum, shewed me how to pack my horse, but I kept my knapsack full of
gold on my back, and though I could see that it puzzled him, he asked no
questions. There was no reason why I should not set out at once for the
principal town of the colony, which was some ten miles inland; I,
therefore, arranged at my hotel that the greater part of my luggage
should await my return, and set out to climb the high hills that back the
port. From the top of these I had a magnificent view of the plains that
I should have to cross, and of the long range of distant mountains which
bounded them north and south as far as the eye could reach. On some of
the mountains I could still see streaks of snow, but my father had
explained to me that the ranges I should here see, were not those
dividing the English colony from Erewhon. I also saw, some nine miles or
so out upon the plains, the more prominent buildings of a large town
which seemed to be embosomed in trees, and this I reached in about an
hour and a half; for I had to descend at a foot’s pace, and Doctor’s many
virtues did not comprise a willingness to go beyond an amble.
At the town above referred to I spent the night, and began to strike
across the plains on the following morning. I might have crossed these
in three days at twenty-five miles a day, but I had too much time on my
hands, and my load of gold was so uncomfortable that I was glad to stay
at one accommodation house after another, averaging about eighteen miles
a day. I have no doubt that if I had taken advice, I could have stowed
my load more conveniently, but I could not unpack it, and made the best
of it as it was.
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