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surplus is only known to the Creator。

On the western verge of the Desert we halted a moment at Ragtown。  It
consisted of one log house and is not set down on the map。

This reminds me of a circumstance。  Just after we left Julesburg; on the
Platte; I was sitting with the driver; and he said:

〃I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed; if you would like to
listen to it。  Horace Greeley went over this road once。  When he was
leaving Carson City he told the driver; Hank Monk; that he had an
engagement to lecture at Placerville and was very anxious to go through
quick。  Hank Monk cracked his whip and started off at an awful pace。
The coach bounced up and down in such a terrific way that it jolted the
buttons all off of Horace's coat; and finally shot his head clean through
the roof of the stage; and then he yelled at Hank Monk and begged him to
go easiersaid he warn't in as much of a hurry as he was awhile ago。
But Hank Monk said; 'Keep your seat; Horace; and I'll get you there on
time'and you bet you he did; too; what was left of him!〃

A day or two after that we picked up a Denver man at the cross roads; and
he told us a good deal about the country and the Gregory Diggings。
He seemed a very entertaining person and a man well posted in the affairs
of Colorado。  By and by he remarked:

〃I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed; if you would like to
listen to it。  Horace Greeley went over this road once。  When he was
leaving Carson City he told the driver; Hank Monk; that he had an
engagement to lecture at Placerville and was very anxious to go through
quick。  Hank Monk cracked his whip and started off at an awful pace。  The
coach bounced up and down in such a terrific way that it jolted the
buttons all off of Horace's coat; and finally shot his head clean through
the roof of the stage; and then he yelled at Hank Monk and begged him to
go easiersaid he warn't in as much of a hurry as he was awhile ago。
But Hank Monk said; 'Keep your seat; Horace; and I'll get you there on
time!'and you bet you he did; too; what was left of him!〃

At Fort Bridger; some days after this; we took on board a cavalry
sergeant; a very proper and soldierly person indeed。  From no other man
during the whole journey; did we gather such a store of concise and well…
arranged military information。  It was surprising to find in the desolate
wilds of our country a man so thoroughly acquainted with everything
useful to know in his line of life; and yet of such inferior rank and
unpretentious bearing。  For as much as three hours we listened to him
with unabated interest。  Finally he got upon the subject of trans…
continental travel; and presently said:

〃I can tell you a very laughable thing indeed; if you would like to
listen to it。  Horace Greeley went over this road once。  When he was
leaving Carson City he told the driver; Hank Monk; that he had an
engagement to lecture at Placerville and was very anxious to go through
quick。  Hank Monk cracked his whip and started off at an awful pace。  The
coach bounced up and down in such a terrific way that it jolted the
buttons all off of Horace's coat; and finally shot his head clean through
the roof of the stage; and then he yelled at Hank Monk and begged him to
go easiersaid he warn't in as much of a hurry as he was awhile ago。
But Hank Monk said; 'Keep your seat; Horace; and I'll get you there on
time!'and you bet you he did; too; what was left of him!〃

When we were eight hours out from Salt Lake City a Mormon preacher got in
with us at a way stationa gentle; soft…spoken; kindly man; and one whom
any stranger would warm to at first sight。  I can never forget the pathos
that was in his voice as he told; in simple language; the story of his
people's wanderings and unpitied sufferings。  No pulpit eloquence was
ever so moving and so beautiful as this outcast's picture of the first
Mormon pilgrimage across the plains; struggling sorrowfully onward to the
land of its banishment and marking its desolate way with graves and
watering it with tears。  His words so wrought upon us that it was a
relief to us all when the conversation drifted into a more cheerful
channel and the natural features of the curious country we were in came
under treatment。  One matter after another was pleasantly discussed; and
at length the stranger said:

〃I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed; if you would like to
listen to it。  Horace Greeley went over this road once。  When he was
leaving Carson City he told the driver; Hank Monk; that he had an
engagement to lecture in Placerville; and was very anxious to go through
quick。  Hank Monk cracked his whip and started off at an awful pace。  The
coach bounced up and down in such a terrific way that it jolted the
buttons all off of Horace's coat; and finally shot his head clean through
the roof of the stage; and then he yelled at Hank Monk and begged him to
go easiersaid he warn't in as much of a hurry as he was awhile ago。
But Hank Monk said; 'Keep your seat; Horace; and I'll get you there on
time!'and you bet you bet you he did; too; what was left of him!〃

Ten miles out of Ragtown we found a poor wanderer who had lain down to
die。  He had walked as long as he could; but his limbs had failed him at
last。  Hunger and fatigue had conquered him。  It would have been inhuman
to leave him there。  We paid his fare to Carson and lifted him into the
coach。  It was some little time before he showed any very decided signs
of life; but by dint of chafing him and pouring brandy between his lips
we finally brought him to a languid consciousness。  Then we fed him a
little; and by and by he seemed to comprehend the situation and a
grateful light softened his eye。  We made his mail…sack bed as
comfortable as possible; and constructed a pillow for him with our coats。
He seemed very thankful。  Then he looked up in our faces; and said in a
feeble voice that had a tremble of honest emotion in it:

〃Gentlemen; I know not who you are; but you have saved my life; and
although I can never be able to repay you for it; I feel that I can at
least make one hour of your long journey lighter。  I take it you are
strangers to this great thorough fare; but I am entirely familiar with
it。  In this connection I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed; if
you would like to listen to it。  Horace Greeley〃

I said; impressively:

〃Suffering stranger; proceed at your peril。  You see in me the melancholy
wreck of a once stalwart and magnificent manhood。  What has brought me to
this?  That thing which you are about to tell。  Gradually but surely;
that tiresome old anecdote has sapped my strength; undermined my
constitution; withered my life。  Pity my helplessness。  Spare me only
just this once; and tell me about young George Washington and his little
hatchet for a change。〃

We were saved。  But not so the invalid。  In trying to retain the anecdote
in his system he strained himself and died in our arms。

I am aware; now; that I ought not to have asked of the sturdiest citizen
of all that region; what I asked of that mere shadow of a man; for; after
seven years' residence on the Pacific coast; I know that no passenger or
driver on the Overland ever corked that anecdote in; when a stranger was
by; and survived。  Within a period of six years I crossed and recrossed
the Sierras between Nevada and California thirteen times by stage and
listened to that deathless incident four hundred and eighty…one or
eighty…two times。  I have the list somewhere。  Drivers always told it;
conductors told it; landlords told it; chance passengers told it; the
very Chinamen and vagrant Indians recounted it。  I have had the same
driver tell it to me two or three times in the same afternoon。  It has
come to me in all the multitude of tongues that Babel bequeathed to
earth; and flavored with whiskey; brandy; beer; cologne; sozodont;
tobacco; garlic; onions; grasshopperseverything that has a fragrance to
it through all the long list of things that are gorged or guzzled by the
sons of men。  I never have smelt any anecdote as often as I have smelt
that one; never have smelt any anecdote that smelt so variegated as that
one。  And you neve
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