I was leaning on my knees, with my lips about to touch the water,

when, from my proximity to the earth, I heard a distant murmuring sound

of an extraordinary nature; I drank, however, and as I rose on my feet,

looked toward the southwest, where I observed a yellowish, oval spot,

the appearance of which was quite new to me. Little time was left me for

consideration, as the next moment a smart breeze began to agitate the

taller trees. It increased to an unexpected height, and already the

smaller branches and twigs were seen falling in a slanting direction

toward the ground. Two minutes had scarcely elapsed, when the whole

forest before me was in fearful motion. Here and there, where one tree

pressed against another, a creaking noise was produced, similar to that

occasioned by the violent gusts which sometimes sweep over the country.

Turning instinctively toward the direction from which the wind blew, I

saw, to my great astonishment, that the noblest trees of the forest bent

their lofty heads for a while, and, unable to stand against the blast,

were falling into pieces. First, the branches were broken off with a

crackling noise; then went the upper part of the massy trunks, and in

many places whole trees of gigantic size were falling entire to the

ground. So rapid was the progress of the storm, that before I could

think of taking measures to insure my safety, the hurricane was passing

opposite to the place where I stood. Never can I forget the scene which

at that moment presented itself. The tops of the trees were seen moving

in the strangest manner, in the central current of the tempest, which

carried along with it a mingled mass of twigs and foliage, that

completely obscured the view. Some of the largest trees were seen

bending and writhing under the gale; others suddenly snapped across, and

many, after a momentary resistance, fell uprooted to the earth. The mass

of branches, twigs, foliage, and dust that moved through the air, was

whirled onward like a cloud of feathers, and, on passing, disclosed a

wide space filled with fallen trees, naked stumps, and heaps of

shapeless ruins, which marked the path of the tempest. This space was

about a fourth of a mile in breadth, and to my imagination resembled the

dried-up bed of the Mississippi, with its thousands of _planters_ and

_sawyers_ strewed in the sand, and inclined in various degrees. The

horrible noise resembled that of the great cataracts of Niagara; and as

it howled along in the track of the desolating tempest, produced a

feeling in my mind which it is impossible to describe.

The principal force of the hurricane was now over, although millions of

twigs and small branches, that had been brought from a great distance,

were seen following the blast, as if drawn onward by some mysterious

power. They even floated in the air for some hours after, as if

supported by the thick mass of dust that rose high above the ground. The

sky had now a greenish, lurid hue, and an extremely disagreeable

sulphureous odor was diffused in the atmosphere. I waited in amazement,

having sustained no material injury, until nature at length resumed her

wonted aspect. For some moments I felt undetermined whether I should

return to Morgantown, or attempt to force my way through the wrecks of

the tempest. My business, however, being of an urgent nature, I ventured

into the path of the storm, and after encountering innumerable

difficulties, succeeded in crossing it. I was obliged to lead my horse

by the bridle to enable him to leap over the fallen trees, while I

scrambled over or under them in the best way I could—at times so hemmed

in by the broken tops and tangled branches, as almost to become

desperate. On arriving at my house, I gave an account of what I had

seen, when, to my surprise, I was told there had been very little wind

in the neighborhood, although in the streets and gardens many branches

and twigs had fallen in a manner which excited great surprise.

[Illustration: [Pastoral Scene]]

* * * The valley is yet a desolate place, overgrown with briers and

bushes, thickly entangled amid the tops and trunks of the fallen trees,

and is the resort of ravenous animals, to which they betake themselves,

when pursued by man, or after they have committed their depredations on

the farms of the surrounding district. I have crossed the path of the

storm at a distance of a hundred miles from the spot where I witnessed

its fury, and again four hundred miles farther off, in the State of

Ohio. Lastly, I observed traces of its ravages on the summits of the

mountains connected with the Great Pine Forest of Pennsylvania, three

hundred miles beyond the place last mentioned. In all these different

parts it appeared to me not to have exceeded a quarter of a mile in

breadth.

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