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2 AROCND THE WOBLD. tralia, China, India, Arabia, Egypt, Palestine, Central Europe, and England, to " The land of the free, and the home of the brave." ACROSS THE CONTINENT. What a marvelous country, stretching from these commercial cities, that, like star-dust, dot the Atlantic coast, to the wave-washed shores of the Pacific ! Considering extent of territory, variety of climate, grandeur of scenery, mineral resources, and free institutions, it is worth something to be an American citizen. The distance from our residence in Hammonton, N.J., to San Francisco, is some thirty-five hundred miles. A week's travel spans prairie and mountain. Telegraphic wires and iron-belted highways have quite annihilated time and space. Tunneling the English channel, sailing in air-ships through cloud-lands, and exploring the islands that stud the open polar sea, are achievements just ahead of us. Surely life is a rush forward, a struggle 'mid contending forces ; the key-word of the country. and, scientifically considered, progress is ALONG THE WESTERN ROUTE. As Nile bottom-lands to Syria in the period of the patriarchs, so are broad prairie-fields to the East. It is these that fill our national granaries. Passing them, it seemed that peach-orchards fairly reeled under their fruitage, while vineyards unveiled to us their purple clusters. Swiftly whirling by cornfields, they rustled and swayed like waving forests. Pleasant things for the palate, beauty for the eye, lands for the toiler, minerals for the miner, wealth for the industrious, friends for the worthy, books for the student, and religious enthusiasm for souls great and liberal— these are among the charms of the sunset States. The " Far West," and the Great American Desert, are alike the myths of our geography days. Most of these wasted

HAMMONTOI^ TO CALrFORNIA. 3 lands may be made productive by irrigation. The surging tide of immigration, instead of stopping, as formerly, in Illinois, Indiana, Minnesota, Iowa, and Nebraska, pushes across the once trackless desert, scales the Rocky Mountains, and secures a foothold. in Nevada, Utah, and California. The intelligence of this age excels its integrity and morality. The higher call is for the solid, rather than the sensational; for constructors, rather than ruthless, reckless iconoclasts. Omaha, on the western bank of the Missouri, numbers nearl}^ twenty thousand. Here George Francis Train made a large portion of his fortune. The old state-house, a magnificent building, situated upon the highest point in the city, is to be devoted to educational purposes. Pullman's palace sleeping-cars are luxurious. Eatinghouses are numerous ; charges one dollar currency. The Platte is a lazy, shallow stream, skirted with light timber. Along this river lies the old emigrant trail, marked by an occasional grave. Pawnee Indians were standing around every station. Reticent, they seemed sad. They are fading away. The embers of their council-fires are cold. Oh, my countrym'en, feed them generously, treat them justly, kindly, in these their dying da3's NORTH PLATTE CITY, AKD CHEYENNE. Accompanying Col. S. F. Tappan, Gens. Sheridan, Sherman, Terry, Harney, and other members of the Congressional Indian Commission, westward a few years since, here at North Platte was held our first peace-council. It was a thrillingly interesting occasion. The Indians flocked in by hundreds. The Brule Sioux chief. Spotted Tail, made a peace speech. Gen. Sherman cross-examined him. Gen. Harney admitted that he had never known an Indian chief the first to break a treaty. If belief in a future conscious identity, and intelligible communications from the spiritworld, constitute an individual a Spiritualist, then this Sioux

2 AROCND THE WOBLD.<br />

tralia, China, India, Arabia, Egypt, Palestine, Central Europe,<br />

and England, to<br />

" The land of the free, and the home of the brave."<br />

ACROSS THE CONTINENT.<br />

What a marvelous country, stretching from these commercial<br />

cities, that, like star-dust, dot the Atlantic coast, to the<br />

wave-washed shores of the Pacific ! Considering extent of<br />

territory, variety of climate, grandeur of scenery, mineral<br />

resources, and free institutions, it is worth something to be<br />

an American citizen. The distance from our residence in<br />

Hammonton, N.J., to San Francisco, is some thirty-five hundred<br />

miles. A week's travel spans prairie and mountain.<br />

Telegraphic wires and iron-belted highways have quite annihilated<br />

time and space. Tunneling the English channel,<br />

sailing in air-ships through cloud-lands, and exploring the<br />

islands that stud the open polar sea, are achievements just<br />

ahead of us. Surely life is a rush forward, a struggle 'mid<br />

contending forces ;<br />

the key-word of the country.<br />

and, scientifically considered, progress is<br />

ALONG THE WESTERN ROUTE.<br />

As Nile bottom-lands to Syria in the period of the patriarchs,<br />

so are broad prairie-fields to the East.<br />

It is these that<br />

fill our national granaries. Passing them, it seemed that<br />

peach-orchards fairly reeled under their fruitage, while vineyards<br />

unveiled to us their purple clusters. Swiftly whirling<br />

by cornfields, they rustled and swayed like waving forests.<br />

Pleasant things for the palate, beauty for the<br />

eye, lands for<br />

the toiler, minerals for the miner, wealth for the industrious,<br />

friends for the worthy, books for the student, and religious<br />

enthusiasm for souls great and liberal— these are among<br />

the charms of the sunset States.<br />

The " Far West," and the Great American Desert, are alike<br />

the myths of our geography days. Most of these wasted

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