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Roughing It

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 2421    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

adle only rocked in a gentle, lulling way, that was gradually soothing us to sleep, and dulling our conscious

no interest in whatever had happened, and it only added to our comfort to think of those people out there at work in the murky night, and we snu

he thoroughbr

part, too, from the dismay in the driver's voice. Leg, maybe-and yet how could he break his leg waltzing along such a road as this? No, it can't be his leg. That is impossib

his lantern glared in on us and our wall of mail matter. He said:

n I found that the thing they called a "thoroughbrace" was the massive combina

d up like that, before, that I c

the very direction which is wrote on all the newspaper-bags which was to be put out for the Injuns for to keep 'em quiet.

race we filled the two boots again, but put no mail on top, and only half as much inside as there was before. The conductor bent all the seat-backs down, and then filled the coach just half full of mail-bags from end to end. We objected loudly to this, for it left us no seats. But the conductor was wiser than we,

ard from the next station to take charge o

e whirled along at a spanking gait, the breeze flapping curtains and suspended coats in a most exhilarating way; the cradle swayed and swung luxuriously, the pattering of the horses' hoofs, the cracking of the driver's whip, and his "Hi-yi! g'lang!" were music; the spinning ground and the waltzing trees appeared to give us a mute

more. That will give one an appreciable idea of those matchless roads. Instinct will make a sleeping man grip a fast hold of the railing when the stage jolts, but when it only swings and sways, no grip is necessary. Overland drivers and conductors used to sit in their places and sleep thirty or forty mi

Sandy; thence about a mile, and entered Nebraska. About a mile further

lear to the Pacific Ocean-as the "jackass rabbit." He is well named. He is just like any other rabbit, except that he is from one third to twic

nd ears just canted a little to the rear, but showing you where the animal is, all the time, the same as if he carried a jib. Now and then he makes a marvelous spring with his long legs, high over the stunted sage-brush, and scores a leap that would make a horse envious. Presently he comes down to a long, graceful "lope," and shortly he mysteriously disappears. He has crouched behind a sage-bush, and will sit there and listen a

ll in the same instant the old "Allen's" whole broadside let go with a rattling crash, and it is not putting it too strong to say that the rabbit was frantic! He dropped

cross "sage-brush," but as I have been

icture the "sage-brush" exactly. Often, on lazy afternoons in the mountains, I have lain on the ground with my face under a sage-bush, and entertained myself with fancying that the gnats among its foliage w

he bleak mountain-sides of Nevada and neighboring territories, and offers excellent feed for stock, even in the dead of winter, wherever the snow is blown aside and exposes it; notwithstanding its unpromising home, bunch-grass is a better and more nutritious diet for cattle and horses than almost any other hay or grass that is known-so stock-men say.]-The sage-bushes grow from three to six or seven feet apart, all over the mountains and deserts of the Far West, clear to the borders of California. There is

ug, and sage-brush chopped up and burned in it till it is full to the brim with glowing coals. Then the cooking begins, and there is no smoke, and consequently no swearing. Such a fire will keep

estimony to its nutritiousness is worth nothing, for they will eat pine knots, or anthracite coal, or brass filings, or lead pipe, or old bottles, or anything that comes handy, a

ate it as an article of diet. He put his foot on it, and lifted one of the sleeves out with his teeth, and chewed and chewed at it, gradually taking it in, and all the while opening and closing his eyes in a kind of religious ecstasy, as if he had never tasted anything as good as an overcoat before, in his life. Then he smacked

him up till it loosened his teeth; it was getting to be perilous times with him, but he held his grip with good courage and hopefully, till at last he began to stumble on statements that not even a camel could swallow with impunity. He began to gag and gasp, and his eyes to stand out, and his forelegs to spread, and in a

finds sage-bushes five or six feet high, and with a spread of branch and

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