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    Chapter LXXVI - Page 2

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    be so stirred by a
    poem of Nature wrought in the happily commingled graces of picturesque
    rocks, glimpsed distances, foliage, color, shifting lights and shadows,
    and failing water, that the tears almost come into his eyes so potent is
    the charm exerted, he need not go away from America to enjoy such an
    experience. The Rainbow Fall, in Watkins Glen (N.Y.), on the Erie
    railway, is an example. It would recede into pitiable insignificance if
    the callous tourist drew on arithmetic on it; but left to compete for the
    honors simply on scenic grace and beauty--the grand, the august and the
    sublime being barred the contest--it could challenge the old world and
    the new to produce its peer.

    In one locality, on our journey, we saw some horses that had been born
    and reared on top of the mountains, above the range of running water, and
    consequently they had never drank that fluid in their lives, but had been
    always accustomed to quenching their thirst by eating dew-laden or
    shower-wetted leaves. And now it was destructively funny to see them
    sniff suspiciously at a pail of water, and then put in their noses and
    try to take a bite out of the fluid, as if it were a solid. Finding it
    liquid, they would snatch away their heads and fall to trembling,
    snorting and showing other evidences of fright. When they became
    convinced at last that the water was friendly and harmless, they thrust
    in their noses up to their eyes, brought out a mouthful of water, and
    proceeded to chew it complacently. We saw a man coax, kick and spur one
    of them five or ten minutes before he could make it cross a running
    stream. It spread its nostrils, distended its eyes and trembled all
    over, just as horses customarily do in the presence of a serpent--and for
    aught I know it thought the crawling stream was a serpent.

    In due course of time our journey came to an end at Kawaehae (usually
    pronounced To-a-hi--and before we find fault with this elaborate
    orthographical method of arriving at such an unostentatious result, let
    us lop off the ugh from our word "though"). I made this horseback trip
    on a mule. I paid ten dollars for him at Kau (Kah-oo), added four to get
    him shod, rode him two hundred miles, and then sold him for fifteen

    dollars. I mark the circumstance with a white stone (in the absence of
    chalk--for I never saw a white stone that a body could mark anything
    with, though out of respect for the ancients I have tried it often
    enough); for up to that day and date it was the first strictly commercial
    transaction I had ever entered into, and come out winner. We returned to
    Honolulu, and from thence sailed to the island of Maui, and spent several
    weeks there very pleasantly. I still remember, with a sense of indolent
    luxury, a picnicing excursion up a romantic gorge there, called the Iao
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