The Swamp Doctor's Adventures in The South-West: Containing the Whole of The Louisiana Swamp Doctor; Streaks of Squatter Life; and Far-Western Scenes; In a Series of Forty-Two Humorous Southern and Western Sketches, Descriptive of Incidents and CharacterRobb, John S.
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The Swamp Doctor's Adventures in The South-West: Containing the Whole of The Louisiana Swamp Doctor; Streaks of Squatter Life; and Far-Western Scenes; In a Series of Forty-Two Humorous Southern and Western Sketches, Descriptive of Incidents and Character
Robb, John S.
Southwest, Old -- Social life and customs
“Shure, not a bit! How am I to travel when my fut is bent up to where
a rich man's boot shakes hands with a puir man? ochone! Its 'frade I am
I'll be always here, instid of warkin', an' drinkin', an' votin', an'
bein' a fray-man, as me muther was to the fore.”
“I hope not, Pat,” said I, desirous of bringing the conversation to a
close, “old D-------- has directed me to cup you, and that is what has
brought us up.”
“Cup me, is it? Well it's reddy I am--shure an' have been for the long
time; make it strong with the whiskey; bless the ould man, I tould him
the other day, when he was prachin' the could wather, that a good strong
cup would cure me as well!”
Great was Pat's consternation when he found that the tumblers, from
which arose the odoriferous scent of the alcohol, were to go on him,
instead of their contents going in him. He would have demurred, but
he saw the uselessness of the attempt, and therefore assented to the
operation with rather a lank visage, I must confess.
I soon repented the wager, and wished myself well rid of my bargain; the
rascal had perfect command of the muscles of his brawny chest, and
no sooner would a cup be exhausted and applied, than with a sudden
contraction of the muscles, he would send it, with a simmering noise,
rolling to the distant side of the bed. I tried every way, in the usual
manner, to make them retain their hold, but the task was fruitless;
occasionally one would flatter me it was going to remain, but scarcely
could I give my attention to the other side, when off it would come. The
half hour wanted but ten minutes of being out, and the cups were still
unapplied. I became almost desperate, and called up two long-nailed
Kentucky nurses, and made them hitch their fingers in the folds of the
integuments on either side, so as to hold the muscles tense until the
cups could adhere. This plan bid fair to answer, and the jeerings,
remarks, and shouts of laughter, at my apparent discomfiture, which
had greeted me in that unusual place for mirth, somewhat subsided;
one minute of the allotted time was left, and but one cup remained
unapplied. Up to this time, the steward of the hospital had been waiting
upon me, pouring the alcohol, with which to exhaust the cup, from a
tumbler nearly full into an empty glass, and then turning it out, he
would hand it to me, and by the time it was applied have another
ready; but one remained, as I have said, and I was waiting for it, when
Charley, who had a finale for his test which none of us anticipated,
suddenly substituted for the empty glass, the one nearly full of pure
alcohol; suspecting no such trick, and there being no time for critical
examination, I stuck the candle to it, and essayed as the blaze burst
out, to apply it high up on the Irishman's breast. With a rushing,
roaring sound, out burst the flaming liquid all over the poor devil's
body.
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