A Thousand- Mile Walk 



and wish that their hard outbulging muscles 

 were for sale. The countenances of some of 

 the negro orange-selling dames express a de 

 vout good-natured ugliness that I never could 

 have conceived any arrangement of flesh and 

 blood to be capable of. Besides oranges they 

 sold pineapples, bananas, and lottery tickets. 



