It was difficult to catch a freight or passenger train out of Sanford
as all trains were closely watched, so I decided to foot it to the
first station where southbound trains stopped for signals and orders.
This I understood was about ten miles. I struck up a lively pace down
the track, through the work yards, out of the city limits and into the
open country.
The big heavy tan shoes I had recently purchased felt comfortable and
evidently were made for walking cross-ties, for the cinders in the
track could not cut through the heavy soles. I made good time on this
piece of road-bed, for the ties were just about the right distance
apart to fit my steps. Along the railroad there were numberless orange
groves with loads of large luscious oranges, and occasionally I
refreshed myself. Finally, I came to a big orange grove. A number of
the limbs were hanging so near the track, one passing on a train could
almost have plucked an orange from the coach window.
I filled my pockets with fruit, and noticing a little pond a few
steps from the track, I went over and sat down by its border, on a
springboard, one end of which was made fast to the bank. There I sat
and ate oranges to my heart's content, and never did stolen fruit taste
sweeter. The sun was now almost perpendicular, and its golden rays
beating profusely down on my top knot, put me in the notion of taking a
swim.
Taking off my clothes, I plunged from the end of the spring-board
and paddled around in the lucid and refreshing water. The bottom of
the lake was sandy and cool, and it felt awfully good to my feet,
especially after a walk over cross-ties in those new tan shoes. I
paddled around the water enjoying every moment to myself till I saw
several little alligators around me, then I made a bee-line for the
land. Just as I was nearing the bank a big ugly looking alligator
bobbed his head up out of the water directly in front of me cutting
off escape. For a moment I was so stunned with fear I could not move.
There was that big ugly mouth with its even row of sharp white teeth.
Gee whiz! he was big enough to swallow me whole, but he was not going
to get a chance if I could help myself. Realizing my danger, I stood
perfectly still and didn't move a muscle. I couldn't. My heart seemed
to stop beating. Without my mind's command my body plunged forward, and
before I knew it I was standing on the bank, shivering with fright.
[Illustration: "Gee Whiz! He was big Enough to Swallow me Whole."
(_Wanderlust_)]
The alligator wiggled over to the other side of the bank and lay in
the sun while I made ready to put on my garments. This indeed did not
consume much time, for my costuming was scant. As I was about to depart
from the field of my recent adventure, a native black informed me that
I was intruding on private grounds and I must "git out."
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