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Chapter 1

           Itisthetimeofdaywhenalltropicallifebecomestorpid,orseeksreposeintheshade;manalone,stimulatedbytheloveofgain,orthepromptingsofambition,disregardingthelawsofnature,anddefyingthefervourofthesun.

           Soseemsitwiththeownerofthetiltedtrain;who,despitetherelaxinginfluenceofthefiercemid-dayheat,keepsmovingon.

           Thatheisanemigrantandnotoneoftheordinaryclassisevidencedinavarietyofways.ThetenlargewaggonsofPittsburghbuild,eachhauledbyeightable-bodiedmules;theirmiscellaneouscontents:plenteousprovisions,articlesofcostlyfurniture,evenofluxe,livestockintheshapeofcolouredwomenandchildren;thegroupsofblackandyellowbondsmen,walkingalongside,orstragglingfoot-soreintherear;thelighttravellingcarriageinthelead,drawnbyaspanofsleek-coatedKentuckymules,anddrivenbyablackJehu,swelteringinasuitoflivery;allbespeak,notapoorNorthern-Statessettlerinsearchofanewhome,butarichSouthernerwhohasalreadypurchasedone,andisonhiswaytotakepossessionofit.

           Andthisistheexactstoryofthetrain.ItisthepropertyofaplanterwhohaslandedatIndianola,ontheGulfofMatagorda;andisnowtravellingoverlandenrouteforhisdestination.

           Inthecortègethataccompaniesit,ridinghabituallyatitshead,istheplanterhimselfWoodleyPoindexteratallthinmanoffifty,withaslightlysallowishcomplexion,andaspectproudlysevere.

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