The Western Echo: A Description of the Western State and Territories of the United States. As Gathered in a Tour by WagonRomspert, George W.
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The Western Echo: A Description of the Western State and Territories of the United States. As Gathered in a Tour by Wagon
Romspert, George W.
West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
Colorado pony_, they will say to themselves, “_He’s a liar._” The _ways_
of the _people_ and even the _horses_ of Colorado have to be _learned_;
and to a fresh eastern man it is a big lesson.
A man and wife by the name of Mills, passing here _en route_ for
Leadville, being a little short in finance, and finding that employment
could be had at the round-house, concluded to put up in a little board
shanty that stood near my place, and _work_ a few days. That very night
several cow-boys came in, and, as usual, did considerable yelling and
shooting. In the morning, finding six bullet-holes through his house, he
related his night’s adventure, and told how he and his wife had propped
the doors and then lay behind the stove, and said he would not stay in
that house and run his chances for the whole d----n round-house. So,
taking his outfit, he moved across the railroad a half mile down the
river, and there put up a _tent_ for his house. That afternoon a few
cow-boys came in, and the sheriff and two deputies from Las Animas
happening to be there, a trouble arose and the boys rode out and charged
upon the house. _Firing_ commenced, and the sheriff, with a large
needle-gun, shot dead one of the _ponies_, leaving its rider dismounted.
He ran right down the railroad toward the _tent_; and in firing after
him a bullet went through the tent, and several others buzzed by. This
was too much for the man in the _tent_, and he started back East that
very night by the light of the moon. He said if a man could not even
live in a tent out on the _prairie_ without being shot at every day and
night, _he_ had enough of the _West_.
Well, things went on, and toward spring my brother came out from Ohio
for his _health_. When the fur-season was going out, and the Leadville
travelers began to drop off, I sold out and began to prepare for a trip
into the mountains. My brother enjoyed the light, pure air and western
novelties, and decided to go along. Another young man named William
Gray, from Sutton, Nebraska, also decided to go. My old camp-outfit was
trimmed up, and everything was prepared to make the trip a pleasant as
well as an instructive one. Friend Charles had been called home to Ohio
by the illness of his father, and Dave and John decided to stay in
Colorado, and not go any farther west. It was quite _shocking_ to me to
think of going on and leaving behind my old comrades, with whom I had
traveled so many days, and eaten so many meals in our little camp up and
down through the broad, wild West; and especially _John_, who started
with me from Ohio, and sat with me upon the lonely plains in the bleak
winds of winter, and sultry breath of summer; whose tongue parched with
mine upon the desert, and who fought the same hungry pangs--one who had
proved himself a _noble_ and _gallant_ companion, and _brave_ in the
hour of _trial_. But it must be done; and after giving each other our
best advice, we took a long good-bye--perhaps forever.
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