Fear Is The Spice That Makes It

Nature Was Here A Series Of Wonders, And A Fund Of Delight.

I Was Never Lost In The Woods In My Whole Life, Though Once I Was Confused For Three Days.

On The Fourth Day Of July Following, A Party Of About Two Hundred Indians Attacked Boonsborough, Killed One Man, And Wounded Two.

I Had Gained The Summit Of A Commanding Ridge, And, Looking Round With Astonishing Delight, Beheld The Ample Plains, The Beauteous Tracts Below.

I Was Happy In The Midst Of Dangers And Inconveniences.