Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border LifeThompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
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Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border Life
Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Maine -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction
the expediency of leaving the city, where, as they had once there enjoyed
wealth and station, they must both ever be subjected to mortifying
contrasts,--both constantly doomed
"To see profusion which they must not share,"--
and he be exposed to temptations which he might not always have the
firmness to withstand.
"But I resolved," said Elwood, after a pause, "not only on going to the
country, but on to a new lot of land in the very outskirts of civilization.
You, however, should I succeed in getting up comfortable quarters, would
not be content to make such a place your home?"
"Anywhere, Mark; and the farther from the dangerous influences of this
wicked city, the better. Yes, to the very depths of the wilderness, and I
will not complain."
"It is settled, then. I was once, in one of my early excursions, along the
borders of the wild lakes lying on the northeastern line of New Hampshire,
where a living may be obtained from the cultivation of the soil alone; but
where more may be made, at particular seasons, in taking the valuable furs
that there abound. There I will go, contract for a lot of land, and prepare
a home, leaving you, and Claud, if he shall decide for a woodman's life, to
come on and join me next summer."
"That Claud will do; for he often declares himself disgusted with the
trickery of trade, and to be longing for the country life of his boyhood.
But here he comes, and can speak for himself."
The son now joined in the family deliberations, and learning, with surprise
and gratification, what had occurred during the eventful day, joyfully fell
in with his father's proposition; when it was soon decided that the latter
should take half the money that day given to Mrs. Elwood, to lay out in a
lot of land and house, and immediately proceed on his journey.
Whatever Mark Elwood had once firmly decided on, he was always prompt and
energetic in executing. Before nine o'clock that evening, his knapsack of
clothing was made up for a journey on foot, which, contrary to the wishes
of his wife and son, he decided should be his mode of travelling. He then
went to bed, slept six hours, rose, dressed, bade his family good-by,
turned his back on the now loathed city, and, by sunrise next morning, was
far on his way towards his designated home among the distant wilds of the
North.
CHAPTER V.
"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture in the lonely shore,
There is society where none intrudes,--
I love not man the less, but nature more."
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