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It was here that we made the acquaintance of a colored woman, a withered, bent old pensioner of the house, whose industry (she excelled any modern patent apple-parer) was unabated, although she was by her own confession (a woman, we believe, never owns her age till she has passed this point) and the testimony of others a hundred years old.But age had not impaired the brightness of her eyes, nor the limberness of her tongue, nor her shrewd good sense.She talked freely about the want of decency and morality in the young colored folks of the present day.It was n't so when she was a girl.Long, long time ago, she and her husband had been sold at sheriff's sale and separated, and she never had another husband.Not that she blamed her master so much he could n't help it; he got in debt.And she expounded her philosophy about the rich, and the danger they are in.The great trouble is that when a person is rich, he can borrow money so easy, and he keeps drawin' it out of the bank and pilin' up the debt, like rails on top of one another, till it needs a ladder to get on to the pile, and then it all comes down in a heap, and the man has to begin on the bottom rail again.If she'd to live her life over again, she'd lay up money; never cared much about it till now.

The thrifty, shrewd old woman still walked about a good deal, and kept her eye on the neighborhood.Going out that morning she had seen some fence up the road that needed mending, and she told Mr.

Devault that she didn't like such shiftlessness; she didn't know as white folks was much better than colored folks.Slavery? Yes, slavery was pretty bad--she had seen five hundred niggers in handcuffs, all together in a field, sold to be sent South.

About six miles from here is a beech grove of historical interest, worth a visit if we could have spared the time.In it is the large beech (six and a half feet around six feet from the ground) on which Daniel Boone shot a bear, when he was a rover in this region.He himself cut an inscription on the tree recording his prowess, and it is still distinctly legible:

D.BOONE CILT A BAR ON THIS TREE, 1760.

This tree is a place of pilgrimage, and names of people from all parts of the country are cut on it, until there is scarcely room for any more records of such devotion.The grove is ancient looking, the trees are gnarled and moss-grown.Hundreds of people go there, and the trees are carved all over with their immortal names.

A pleasant ride over a rich rolling country, with an occasional strip of forest, brought us to Union in the evening, with no other adventure than the meeting of a steam threshing-machine in the road, with steam up, clattering along.The devil himself could not invent any machine calculated to act on the nerves of a horse like this.

Jack took one look and then dashed into the woods, scraping off his rider's hat but did not succeed in getting rid of his burden or knocking down any trees.

Union, on the railway, is the forlornest of little villages, with some three hundred inhabitants and a forlorn hotel, kept by an ex-stage-driver.The village, which lies on the Holston, has no drinking-water in it nor enterprise enough to bring it in; not a well nor a spring in its limits; and for drinking-water everybody crosses the river to a spring on the other side.A considerable part of the labor of the town is fetching water over the bridge.On a hill overlooking the village is a big, pretentious brick house, with a tower, the furniture of which is an object of wonder to those who have seen it.It belonged to the late Mrs.Stover, daughter of Andrew Johnson.The whole family of the ex-President have departed this world, but his memory is still green in this region, where he was almost worshiped--so the people say in speaking of him.

Forlorn as was the hotel at Union, the landlord's daughters were beginning to draw the lines in rural refinement.One of them had been at school in Abingdon.Another, a mature young lady of fifteen, who waited on the table, in the leisure after supper asked the Friend for a light for her cigarette, which she had deftly rolled.

"Why do you smoke?"

"So as I shan't get into the habit of dipping.Do you think dipping is nice?"The traveler was compelled to say that he did not, though he had seen a good deal of it wherever he had been.

"All the girls dips round here.But me and my sisters rather smoke than get in a habit of dipping."To the observation that Union seemed to be a dull place :

"Well, there's gay times here in the winter--dancing.Like to dance?

Well, I should say! Last winter I went over to Blountsville to a dance in the court-house; there was a trial between Union and Blountsville for the best dancing.You bet I brought back the cake and the blue ribbon."The country was becoming too sophisticated, and the travelers hastened to the end of their journey.The next morning Bristol, at first over a hilly country with magnificent oak-trees,--happily not girdled, as these stately monarchs were often seen along the roads in North Carolina,--and then up Beaver Creek, a turbid stream, turning some mills.When a closed woolen factory was pointed out to the Professor (who was still traveling for Reform), as the result of the agitation in Congress, he said, Yes, the effect of agitation was evident in all the decayed dams and ancient abandoned mills we had seen in the past month.

Bristol is mainly one long street, with some good stores, but generally shabby, and on this hot morning sleepy.One side of the street is in Tennessee, the other in Virginia.How handy for fighting this would have been in the war, if Tennessee had gone out and Virginia stayed in.At the hotel--may a kind Providence wake it up to its responsibilities--we had the pleasure of reading one of those facetious handbills which the great railway companies of the West scatter about, the serious humor of which is so pleasing to our English friends.This one was issued by the accredited agents of the Ohio and Mississippi Railway, and dated April 1, 1984.One sentence will suffice:

"Allow us to thank our old traveling friends for the many favors in our line, and if you are going on your bridal trip, or to see your girl out West, drop in at the general office of the Ohio and Mississippi Railway and we will fix you up in Queen Anne style.

Passengers for Dakota, Montana, or the Northwest will have an overcoat and sealskin cap thrown in with all tickets sold on or after the above date."The great republic cannot yet take itself seriously.Let us hope the humors of it will last another generation.Meditating on this, we hailed at sundown the spires of Abingdon, and regretted the end of a journey that seems to have been undertaken for no purpose.

End of Volume Four of The Writings of Charles Dudley WarnerEnd of the four volume series of The Writings of Charles Dudley Warner.

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