Excerpt from Vacation Impressions
Seas roll to waft me, suns to light me rise My footstool earth, my canopy the skies.
The man who trails along afterward usually gets a friendly nod from porters and pursers and the best accommodations as a reward of merit for his calm behavior and his trust in those who are expected to provide for his comfort - especially if a coin occasionally sees the light of day.
The new steel wonder in process of construction over East River has been passed. Hell Gate, with its treacherous rocks has been safely threaded and we are out on the undulating swell of Long Island Sound. The sun hangs low in the sky with every promise of giving us a picture at setting, the charm of which never seems to grow old.
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