The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
General
The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
Mounted on hardy ponies, the two friends trotted freshly and merrily
along through the autumnal forest canopy, and although the wondrous
splendour of colour of the foliage, and the thousand various tints of
the fading leaves, now and then riveted their eyes, distracting the gaze
to and fro, and although they could hardly sufficiently admire the
constantly fresh beauties which were presenting themselves, still they
did not, on that account, stay the course of their horses, and after a
difficult ride through the Mississippi swamps, which, although then dry,
were yet overgrown with rank vegetation, reached the broad stream, took
advantage of a ferry kept up near the southern boundary of Kentucky, to
be set across, and now kept along the eastern shore, and at the foot of
the hills as far as Jackson, in order to avoid the low land, and not to
be further detained by the difficulties of the ground.
It was not until the fourth day that they entered upon the narrow bridle
path which the settlers, under Wolfgang's guidance, had in former times
marked out to the little town, by cutting blazes, or large pieces of
bark from the trees standing on this line. But the road, even when they
came quite into the vicinity of the settlement, seemed not to have been
used for a long time past; the blazes were grown over, and the yellow
leaves of Autumn covered, undisturbed, the slightest trace even of a
path. Helldorf smiled quietly to himself, and after they had ridden
silently for some time, merely observed--
"The young colony seems to keep itself pretty independent; at all
events, it does not seem to keep up much intercourse with the interior
of the country."
"Helldorf," said Werner, giving, at the same time, his own beast the
spurs, and pushing on beside his friend as a somewhat more open space
allowed of their riding abreast; "Helldorf, it seems to me as though the
young colony stood in no further connexion at all. I see no cattle
anywhere, nor, indeed, any traces of any having ever pastured here; no
axe is to be heard, no--but, hold!--what was that? That sounded like
one, at least; then, after all, I may have been mistaken."
The men halted for a moment to listen, and then heard distinctly enough
the distant, regular strokes of an axe. The sound came from the quarter
where the settlement lay, and as they now knew that they were near their
destination, they cantered cheerfully along through thorn and thicket,
no longer following the blazed trees, but the guidance of their own
hearing, into the woods.
"It still looks rather rural round the _town of Hoffnung_," said
Helldorf, as he was obliged to leap his nag over a great tree stem which
lay crosswise in his way. Werner made no reply, but raised himself in
the stirrups, and tried to get a view of the clearing, which began to be
discernible through the lighter bush.
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