121. HERBERT'S SPRING

"From the head of the southern branch of Savannah river it does not

exceed half a mile to a head spring of the Missisippi water that runs

through the middle and upper parts of the Cheerake nation about a

northwest course, and, joining other rivers, they empty themselves

into the great Missisippi. The above fountain is called 'Herbert's

spring,' so named from an early commissioner of Indian affairs, and

it was natural for strangers to drink thereof, to quench thirst,

gratify their curiosity, and have it to say they had drank of the

French waters. Some of our people, who went only with the view of

staying a short time, but by some allurement or other exceeded the

time appointed, at their return reported, either through merriment or

superstition, that the spring had such a natural bewitching quality

that whosoever drank of it could not possibly quit the nation during

the tedious space of seven years. All the debauchees readily fell in

with this superstitious notion as an excuse for their bad method of

living, when they had no proper call to stay in that country; and in

process of time it became as received a truth as any ever believed

to have been spoken by the Delphic oracle. One cursed, because its

enchantment had marred his good fortune; another condemned his weakness

for drinking down witchcraft, against his own secret suspicions;

one swore he would never taste another such dangerous poison, even

though he should be forced to go down to the Missisippi for water;

and another comforted himself that so many years out of the seven were

already passed, and wished that if ever he tasted it again, though

under the greatest necessity, he might be confined to the Stygian

waters. Those who had their minds more enlarged diverted themselves

much at their cost, for it was a noted favorite place, on account

of the name it went by; and, being a well situated and good spring,

there all travelers commonly drank a bottle of choice. But now most

of the pack-horse men, though they be dry, and also matchless sons

of Bacchus, on the most pressing invitations to drink there, would

swear to forfeit sacred liquor the better part of their lives rather

than basely renew or confirm the loss of their liberty, which that

execrable fountain occasions."--Adair, American Indians, p. 231, 1775.

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