Wild Beasts and Their Ways, Reminiscences of Europe, Asia, Africa and America — Volume 1Baker, Samuel White, Sir
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Wild Beasts and Their Ways, Reminiscences of Europe, Asia, Africa and America — Volume 1
Baker, Samuel White, Sir
Animal behavior; Hunting
At the end of 35 miles another speck was seen, which eventually turned
out to be a station similar to that at which we had halted in the
morning. There were two pretty-looking and clean girls here; they had
come to assist their brother, who "ran" the house. It was curious to
observe the little evidences of civilisation which the presence of these
girls had introduced. At first sight, among a rude community, I should
have had strong misgivings concerning the security of young girls
without a mother; but, on the contrary, I was assured that no man would
ever presume to insult a respectable woman, and the girls were safer
here than they would be at New York. It was a doughtful anomaly in a
society which otherwise was exceedingly brutal, that a good woman
possessed a civilising power which gained the respect of her rough
surroundings, and, by an unpretentious charm, softened both speech and
morals.
It was to be regretted that this benign influence could not have been
extended to the vermin. When the lamp was extinguished, the bed was
alive. I always marvelled at the phrase, "he took up his bed and
walked," but if the bugs had been unanimous, they could have walked off
with the bed without a miracle. Sleeping was impossible. I relighted the
paraffin lamp, a retreat was evidently sounded, and the enemy retired.
Presently an explosion took place--the lamp had gone wrong, and burst,
fortunately without setting the place on fire. An advance was sounded,
and the enemy came on, determined upon victory.
I never slept in one of those prairie stations again, but we preferred a
camp sheet and good blankets on the sage-bush, with the sky for a
ceiling.
On arrival at Fort Fetterman, 90 miles from Rock Creek station, the
coach drew up at a loghouse of greater pretensions than those upon the
prairie. I had letters of introduction from General McDowell (who was
Commander-in-Chief of the Pacific Coast) to Colonel Gentry, who
commanded Fort Fetterman, and Major Powell of the same station.
Not wishing to drive up to the door of his private house, we alighted at
the log-hut which represented the inn. The room was horridly dirty, the
floor was sanded, and there was a peculiar smell of bad drink, and an
expression of depravity about the establishment.
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