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Beholding The Tears Of His Venerable Protector, He Would Have Remained
And Attended him Till The Hour Of His Death; But The Quaker Would Not
Permit Him, He Gave Him His Best Horse, And Furnished him With Arms And
Money. At That Time The Fame Of Daniel Boone Had Filled the Eastern
States, And Young Finn Had Read With Avidity The Adventures Of That Bold
Pioneer. Hearing That He Was Now On The Western Borders Of Kentucky,
Making Preparations For Emigration Farther West, Into The Very Heart Of
The Indian Country, He Resolved to Join Him And Share The Dangers Of His
Expedition.
The Life Of Boone Is Too Well Known For Me To Describe This Expedition.
Suffice It To Say, That, Once In missouri, Finn Conceived and Executed
The Idea Of Making alone A Trip Across The Rocky Mountains, To The Very
Borders Of The Pacific Ocean. Strange To Say, He Scarcely Remembers
Anything Of That First Trip, Which Lasted eleven Months.
The Animals Had Not Yet Been Scared out Of The Wilderness; Water Was
Found Twice Every Day; The Vine Grew Luxuriantly In the Forests, And The
Caravans Of The White Men Had Not Yet Destroyed the Patches Of Plums And
Nuts Which Grew Wild In the Prairies.
Finn Says He Listened to The Songs Of The Birds, And Watched the Sport
Of The Deer, The Buffaloes, And Wild Horses, In a Sort Of Dreaming
Existence, Fancying That He Heard Voices In the Streams, In the Foliage
Of The Trees, In the Caverns Of The Mountains; His Wild Imagination
Sometimes Conjuring Up Strange And Beautiful Spirits Of Another World,
Who Were His Guardians, And Who Lulled him Asleep Every Evening With
Music And Perfumes.
I Have Related this Pretty Nearly In the Very Terms Of Our Host, And
Many Of His Listeners Have Remarked, At Different Times, That When He
Was Dwelling Upon That Particular Portion Of His Life, He Became Gloomy
And Abstracted, As If Still Under The Influence Of Former Indelible
Impressions. Undoubtedly Captain Finn Is Of A Strong Poetical
Temperament, And Any One On Hearing Him Narrate Would Say The Same; But
It Is Supposed that, When The Captain Performed this First Solitary
Excursion, His Brain Was Affected by An Excited and Highly Poetical
Imagination. After Eleven Months Of Solitude, He Reached the Pacific
Ocean, And Awoke From His Long Illusion In the Middle Of A People Whose
Language He Could Not Understand; Yet They Were Men Of His Colour, Kind
And Hospitable; They Gave Him Jewels And Gold, And Sent Him Back East Of
The Mountains, Under The Protection Of Some Simple And Mild-Hearted
Savages. The Spot Where Finn Had Arrived was At One Of The Missions, And
Those Who Released him And Sent Him Back Were The Good Monks Of One Of
The Settlements In upper California.
When Finn Returned to The Mississippi, His Narrative Was So Much Blended
With Strange And Marvellous Stories That It Was Not Credited; But When
He Showed and Produced his Stock Of Gold Dust In bladders, And Some
Precious Stones, Fifty Different Proposals Were Made To Him To Guide A
Band Of Greedy Adventurers To The New Western Eldorado. Finn, Like
Boone, Could Not Bear The Society Of His Own Countrymen; He Dreaded to
Hear The Noise Of Their Axes Felling The Beautiful Trees; He Feared
Still More To Introduce Them, Like So Many Hungry Wolves, Among The Good
People Who Knew So Well The Sacred rites Of Hospitality.
After A Short Residence With The Old Backwoodsman, Finn Returned to
Virginia, Just In time To Close The Eyes Of The Kind Old Quaker. He
Found That His Old Friend Had Expected his Return, For He Had Sold All
His Property, And Deposited the Amount In the Hands Of A Safe Banker, To
Be Kept For Finn'S Benefit. The Young Wanderer Was Amazed; He Had Now
Ten Thousand Dollars, But What Could He Do With So Much Money? He
Thought Of A Home, Of Love And Happiness, Of The Daughter Of Old Boone,
And He Started off To Present Her With His Newly Acquired wealth. Finn
Entered boone'S Cottage, With His Bags And Pocket-Books In each Hand,
And Casting His Burden Into A Corner, He Entered at Once Upon
The Matter.
"Why, I Say, Old Man, I Am Sure I Love The Gal."
"She Is A Comely And Kind Girl," Said The Father.
"I Wish She Could Love Me."
"She Does."
"Does She? Well, I Tell You What, Boone, Give Her To Me, I'Ll Try To
Make Her Happy."
"I Will, But Not Yet," Said The Venerable Patriarch. "Why, You Are Both
Of You Mere Children; She Can'T Get A House, And How Could You
Support Her?"
Finn Jumped up With Pride And Glee. "Look," Said He, While He Scattered
On The Floor His Bank-Notes, His Gold, And Silver, "That Will Support
Her Bravely; Tell Me, Old Father, That Will Keep Her Snug, Won'T It?"
The Pioneer Nodded his Head. "Finn," Answered he, "You Are A Good Young
Man, And I Like You; You Think Like Me; You Love Polly, And Polly Loves
You; Mind, You Shall Have Her When You Are Both Old Enough; But
Remember, My Son, Neither Your Pieces Of Money Nor Your Rags Of Paper
Will Ever Keep A Daughter Of Mine. No, No! You Shall Have Polly, But You
Must First Know How To Use The Rifle And The Axe."
A Short Time After This Interview, Finn Started upon Another Trip To
Unknown Lands, Leaving Old Boone To Make The Most He Could Of His Money.
Now, The Old Pioneer, Although A Bold Hunter, And An Intrepid Warrior,
Was A Mere Child In matters Of Interest, And In less Than Two Months He
Had Lost The Whole Deposit, The Only "Gentleman" He Ever Trusted having
Suddenly Disappeared with The Funds. In the Meanwhile Finn Had Gone Down
The Mississippi, To The Thirty-Second Degree Of North Latitude, When,
Entering The Western Swamps, Where No White Man Had Ever Penetrated, He
Forced his Way To The Red river, Which He Reached a Little Above The Old
French Establishment Of Nachitoches. Beyond This Point, Inland
Navigation Had Never Been Attempted, And Finn, Procuring a Light
Dug-Out, Started alone, With His Arms And His Blanket, Upon His Voyage
Of Discovery. During Four Months He Struggled daily Against The Rapid
Stream, Till He At Last Reached, In spite Of Rafts And Dangerous Eddies,
Its Source At The Rocky Mountains. On His Return, A Singular And
Terrible Adventure Befel Him: He Was Dragging His Canoe Over A Raft,
Exactly Opposite To Where Now Stands His Plantation, When, Happening To
Hurt His Foot, He Lost Hold Of His Canoe. It Was On The Very Edge Of The
Raft, Near A Ruffled eddy: The Frail Bark Was Swamped in a Moment, And
With It Finn Lost His Rifle, All His Arms, And His Blanket[27].
[Footnote 27: Rafts Are An Assemblage Of Forest Trees, Which Have Been
Washed down To The River, From The Undermining Of Its Banks. At Certain
Points They Become Interlaced and Stationary, Stretching Right Across
The River, Prevailing The Passage Of Even A Canoe.]
Now That Cotton Grown On The Red river Has Been Acknowledged to Be The
Best In the States, Speculators Have Settled upon Both Sides Of It As
Far As Two Hundred miles Above Lost Prairie; But At The Time That Finn
Made His Excursion, The Country Was A Wilderness Of Horrible Morasses,
Where The Alligators Basked unmolested. For Months Finn Found Himself A
Prisoner At Lost Prairie, The Spot Being Surrounded with Impenetrable
Swamps, Where The Lightest Foot Would Have Sunk Many Fathoms Below The
Surface. As To Crossing The River, It Was Out Of The Question, As It Was
More Than Half A Mile Broad, And Finn Was No Swimmer: Even Now, No Human
Being Or Animal Can Cross It At This Particular Spot, For So Powerful
Are The Eddies, That, Unless A Pilot Is Well Acquainted with The
Passage, A Boat Will Be Capsized in the Whirlpools. Human Life Can Be
Sustained upon Very Little, For Finn Managed to Live For Months Upon A
Marshy Ground Six Miles In extent, Partially Covered with Prickly Pears,
Sour Grapes, And Mushrooms. Birds He Would Occasionally Kill With
Sticks; Several Times He Surprised tortoises Coming On Shore To Deposit
Their Eggs, And Once, When Much Pressed by Hunger, He Gave Battle To A
Huge Alligator. Fire He Had None; His Clothes Had Long Been In rags; His
Beard Had Grown To A Great Length, And His Nails Were Sharp As The Claws
Of A Wild Beast. At Last There Was A Flood In the River, And Above The
Raft Finn Perceived two Immense Pine Trees Afloat In the Middle Of The
Stream. Impelled by The Force Of The Current, They Cut Through The Raft,
Where The Timber Was Rotten, And Then Grounded.
This Was A Chance Which Finn Lost No Time In profiting By; Out Of The
Fibrous Substance Of The Prickly Pear, He Soon Manufactured sufficient
Rope To Lash The Two Trees Together, With Great Labour Got Them Afloat,
And Was Carried down The Stream With The Speed of An Arrow. He Succeeded
In Landing Many Miles Below, On The Eastern Bank, But He Was So Bruised,
That For Many Days He Was Unable To Move.
One Day A Report Was Spread In the Neighbourhood Of Port Gibson, That A
Strange Monster, Of The Ourang-Outang Species, Had Penetrated the
Canebrakes Upon The Western Banks Of The Mississippi. Some Negroes
Declared to Have Seen Him Tearing Down A Brown Bear; An Arkansas Hunter
Had Sent To Philadelphia An Exaggerated account Of This Recently
Discovered animal, And The Members Of The Academies Had Written To Him
To Catch The Animal, If Possible, Alive, No Matter At What Expense. A
Hunting Expedition Was Consequently Formed, Hundreds Of Dogs Were Let
Loose In the Canebrakes, And The Chase Began.
The Hunters Were Assembled, Waiting Till The Strange Animal Should Break
Cover, When Suddenly He Burst Upon Them, Covered with Blood, And
Followed closely By Ten Or Fifteen Hounds. He Was Armed with A Heavy
Club, With Which He Now And Then Turned upon The Dogs, Crushing Them At
A Blow. The Hunters Were Dumb With Astonishment; Mounting Their Horses,
They Sprang Forward To Witness The Conflict; The Brute, On Seeing Them,
Gave A Loud Shout; One Of The Hunters, Being Terrified, Fired at Him
With His Rifle; The Strange Animal Put One Of Its Hairy Paws Upon Its
Breast, Staggered, And Fell; A Voice Was Heard: "The Lord Forgive You
This Murder!"
On Coming Near, The Hunters Found That Their Victim Was A Man, Covered
With Hair From Head To Foot; He Was Senseless, But Not Dead. They
Deplored their Fatal Error, And Resolved that No Expense Or Attention
Should Be Spared upon The Unfortunate Sufferer. This Hunted beast, This
Hairy Man, Was Finn. The Wound, Not Being Mortal, Was Soon Cured; But He
Became Crazy, And Did Not Recover His Reason For Eight Months. He
Related his Adventures Up To His Quitting The Lost Prairie: After Which
All Was A Blank. His Narrative Soon Spread All Over The States, And Land
Speculators Crowded from Every Part To Hear Finn'S Description Of The
Unknown Countries. The Government Became Anxious To Establish New
Settlements In these Countries, And Finn Was Induced to Commence The
Work Of Colonization By The Gift Of The "Lost Prairie." Money Was Also
Supplied to Him, That He Might Purchase Slaves; But Before Taking
Possession Of His Grant, He Went To Missouri To Visit His Old Friend,
And Claim His Bride. Her Father Had Been Dead For Some Time, But The
Daughter Was Constant.
With His Wife, His Brother-In-Law, His Negroes, And Several Waggons
Loaded with The Most Necessary Articles, Finn Forced his Way To Little
Rock, On The Arkansas River, Whence, After A Short Repose, He Again
Started in a S.S.W. Direction, Through A Hilly And Woody Country Never
Before Travelled. At Last He Reached the "Lost Prairie," Nothing Was
Heard Of Him For Two Years, When He Appeared at Nachitoches In a Long
_Cow_[28] Laden With Produce.
[Footnote 28: A Cow Is A Kind Of Floating Raft Peculiar To The Western
Rivers Of America, Being Composed of Immense Pine-Trees Tied together,
And Upon Which A Log Cabin Is Erected.]
From Nachitoches Finn Proceeded to New Orleans, Where The Money Received
For His Cotton, Furs, And Honey Enabled him To Purchase Two More Negroes
And A Fresh Supply Of Husbandry Tools. A Company Was Immediately Formed,
For The Purpose Of Exploring The Red river, As Far As It Might Prove
Navigable, And Surveying The Lands Susceptible Of Cultivation. A Small
Steamboat Was Procured, And Its Command Offered to Finn, Who Thus Became
A Captain. Although The Boat Could Not Proceed higher Than Lost Prairie,
The Result Of The Survey Induced hundreds Of Planters To Settle Upon The
Banks Of The River, And Captain Finn Lived to Become Rich And
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