Punchinello, Volume 2, No. 27, October 1, 1870 by Various
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It is obvious, however, to the most casual observer of the place, that
the reverse must have been the case. The bad spirits were in him. The mark worn by Mr. R's "cheviots" in his descent can still be distinctly seen. About half way up is a shining object which is generally believed to be a suspender button. This, however, is merely conjectural. The clerk of the boat, of whom I have spoken before, tells me that until within a few years back, the hole in the water where ROGERS struck could be seen. "But it is all gone now," he said, shaking his head sadly. "Nothing can escape the Vandal horde of tourists and relic hunters. Piece by piece they have carried the hole away, and there is no trace of it left now." And he "wept at my tranquillity." At the north end of the Lake we took stages for Fort Ticonderoga. These vehicles were run by a man who was pointed out as a "character," which means a sort of licensed nuisance. The monomania of this individual was speech making, and much reflection inclines me to the belief that he is some unappreciated politician who has invented a way of "taking it out" on the unhappy public as follows: He waits until his five immense stages arrive at some remote and |
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