Joseph and His Friend: A Story of PennsylvaniaTaylor, Bayard
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Joseph and His Friend: A Story of Pennsylvania
Taylor, Bayard
Pennsylvania -- Fiction
Joseph was really ignorant of these proceedings, and the quiet,
self-possessed, neighborly way in which he met the people gave them a
new impression of his character. Moreover, he spoke of his
circumstances, when it was necessary, with a frankness unusual among
them; and the natural result was that his credit was soon established on
as sound a basis as ever. When, through Philip's persistence, the
mission to the Pacific coast was secured, but little further time was
needed to complete the arrangements. By the sacrifice of one-fourth of
his land, the rest was saved, and intrusted to good hands during his
absence. Philip, in the mean time, had fortified him with as many hints
and instructions as possible, and he was ready, with a light heart and a
full head, to set out upon the long and uncertain journey.
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CHAPTER XXXII.
LETTERS.
I. JOSEPH TO PHILIP.
CAMP ——, ARIZONA, October 19, 1868.
Since I wrote to you from Prescott, dear Philip, three months have
passed, and I have had no certain means of sending you another
letter. There was, first, Mr. Wilder's interest at ——, the place
hard to reach, and the business difficult to investigate. It was not
so easy, even with the help of your notes, to connect the geology of
books with the geology of nature; these rough hills don't at all
resemble the clean drawings of strata. However, I have learned all
the more rapidly by not assuming to know much, and the report I sent
contained a great deal more than my own personal experience. The
duty was irksome enough, at times; I have been tempted by the evil
spirits of ignorance, indolence, and weariness, and I verily believe
that the fear of failing to make good your guaranty for my capacity
was the spur which kept me from giving way. Now, habit is beginning
to help me, and, moreover, my own ambition has something to stand
on.
I had scarcely finished and forwarded my first superficial account
of the business as it appeared to me, when a chance suddenly offered
of joining a party of prospectors, some of whom I had already met:
as you know, we get acquainted in little time, and with no
introductions in these parts. They were bound, first, for some
little-known regions in Eastern Nevada, and then, passing a point
which Mr. Wilder wished me to visit (and which I could not have
reached so directly from any other quarter), they meant to finish
the journey at Austin. It was an opportunity I could not let go,
though I will admit to you, Philip, that I also hoped to overtake
the adventures, which had seemed to recede from me, rainbow-fashion,
as I went on.
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