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LETTER IX.

 

"Please Ma'ams"—A Desperado—A Cattle Hunt—The Muster—A mad Cow—A Snow Storm—Snowed up—Birdie-—he Plains—A Prairie Schooner—Denver—A Find—Plum Creek—"Being Agreeable"—Snow bound—The Grey Mare.

 

Estes Park, Colorado.

This afternoon, as I was reading in my cabin, little Sam Edwards ran in, saying, "Mountain Jim wants to speak to you." This brought to my mind images of infinite worry, gauche servants, "please ma'ams," contretemps, and the habit growing out of our elaborate and uselessly conventional life of magnifying the importance of similar trifles. Then "things" came up, with the tyranny they exercise. I really need nothing more than this log-cabin offers. But elsewhere one must have a house and servants, and burdens and worries—not that one may be hospitable and comfortable, but for the "thick clay" in the shape of "things" which one has accumulated. My log-house takes me about five minutes to "do," and you could eat off the floor, and it needs no lock, as it contains nothing worth stealing.

But "Mountain Jim" was waiting while I made