SCENE XVI.

"Lawk a'-mercy! I'm going wrong! and got to walk all that way back

again."

A pedestrian may get robbed of his money on the highway, but a cross-road

frequently robs him of time and patience; for when haply he considers

himself at his journey's end, an impertinent finger-post, offering him

the tardy and unpleasant information that he has wandered from his track,

makes him turn about and wheel about, like Jim Crow, in anything but a

pleasant humor.

It were well if every wayfarer were like the sailor, who when offered a

quid from the 'bacoo box of a smoker, said, 'I never chews the

short-cut!' and in the same spirit, we strongly advise him, before he

takes the short-cut to think of the returns!

Should the weather prove rainy, the hungry traveller may certainly get a

wet on the road, although he starves before he reaches the wished-for

inn.

As there is likewise no more chance of meeting a good tempered guide on a

cross-road, than of finding eggs and bacon, in an edible state, at least

on a common--and as he can no more pull in the summer-rains than he can

the reins of a runaway stallion; the result is, the inexperienced youth

ludicrously represents so many pounds of 'dripping,' and although he may

be thirsty, he will have no cause to complain that he is--dry! The best

mode for an honest man to go round the country, is to take a

straight-forward course, especially when the surcharged clouds do rule

the horizon with sloping lines of rain! Besides, it is by no means a

pleasant thing for a man with a scanty wardrobe, to find his clothes

running away at a most unpleasant rate, while he can scarcely drag one

clay-encumbered leg after the other.

It is a difficult trial, too, of a man's philosophy, after trudging over

a long field, to be encountered by the mockery of a 'ha! ha!'--fence! He

utters a few bitter expletives, perhaps, but nought avails his railing

against such a fence as that!

The shower which makes all nature smile, only causes him to laugh--on the

wrong side of his mouth, for he regards it as a temperance man does a

regular soaker!

Reader! never attempt a bye-way on a wet day, with a stick and bundle at

your back--(if you have a waterproof trunk, you may indeed weather

it)--but go a-head on the turnpike road--the way of all mails--leaving

long and short commons to the goose and donkey--and the probability is,

that you may not only I make a sign before you die, but get a feed--and a

shelter.

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