Mr. Fodder Rattled So
Amusingly As We Drove Away That I Never Realized That My Rocky
Mountain Life Was At
An end, not even when I saw "Mountain Jim,"
with his golden hair yellow in the sunshine, slowly leading the
Beautiful mare over the snowy Plains back to Estes Park, equipped
with the saddle on which I had ridden 800 miles!
[22] This was a truly unfortunate introduction. It was the first
link in the chain of circumstances which brought about Mr.
Nugent's untimely end, and it was at this person's instigation
(when overcome by fear) that Evans fired the shot which proved
fatal.
A drive of several hours over the Plains brought us to Greeley,
and a few hours later, in the far blue distance, the Rocky
Mountains, and all that they enclose, went down below the prairie
sea.
I. L. B.
End of A Lady's Life in the Rocky Mountains by Isabella L. Bird
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