The Old DominionJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Old Dominion
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Southampton Insurrection, 1831 -- Fiction
And now, my dear sister, to-morrow morning at six, I start upon my
journey to the interior; but do not let your timid little imagination
conjure up images of danger and difficulty, which, take my word for
it, have no foundation but in your fancy. Though of course, as society
here is not so regulated as in Great Britain, seeing that a couple of
centuries can never do for any country what ten centuries can do, the
people are perfectly civilized, I can assure you--quite tame, upon my
word. There are no longer any terrible Indians with tomahawks and
scalping-knives; nor even ferocious backwoodsmen (at least about this
part of the country) whose daily occupation is to gouge, or bore, or
shoot down their adversaries. They are, as far as I have seen or
heard, a good-humoured, jovial, kind-hearted race, somewhat hot and
peppery it is true; but preserving many of those qualities intact
which we, in our crowds and thoroughfares, have lost or impaired. In
short, they have more character about them: the stamp is not worn off
the shilling; but, above all, they are especially hospitable.
Doubt not, therefore, that that hospitality will be extended to so
engaging and agreeable a young gentleman as your affectionate brother.
CHAPTER III.
_Richmond_, 10_th October_, 1851.
MY DEAR SISTER,--First let me tell you I am safe and well; which
assurance, I trust, will reach you before the news of all that has
been taking place here can arrive in England. Some of the scenes I
have gone through have been full of danger and horror, and have
produced upon my mind, my character, and my fate great and important
effects; as, indeed, must always be the case when we are subjected to
sudden and unforeseen trials.
It is impossible, in the scope of a letter, to give you anything like
a clear account of all that has occurred; but whenever I have had an
opportunity I have carefully made up my journal, as I promised our
friend J----, when I left England, to do for his especial benefit.
That journal, of course, contains merely notes and heads; and so many
events, and scenes, and conversations remain merely upon memory that I
must write it all over again, adding things every here and there which
are necessary for a clear comprehension of the whole, which would
otherwise in all probability pass away in a few short years. I know
you will read them with interest, and so will J----. I shall therefore
send the whole story of my last two or three months' adventures to you
in detached fragments, and you will forward them to him when you have
read them.
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