[Guy Rivers: A Tale of Georgia by William Gilmore Simms]@TWC D-Link bookGuy Rivers: A Tale of Georgia CHAPTER V 16/17
His cares, at such a period, are too considerate to suffer him to be noisy.
Here, in Chestatee, Forrester well knew that a crowd implied little good-fellowship.
The ties which brought the gold-seekers and squatters together were not of a sort to produce cheerfulness and merriment.
Their very sports were savage, and implied a sort of fun which commonly gave pain to somebody.
He wondered, accordingly, as he listened to yells of laughter, and discordant shouts of hilarity; and he grew curious about the occasion of uproar. "They're poking fun at some poor devil, that don't quite see what they're after." A nearer approach soon gave him a clue to the mystery; but all his farther speculations upon it were arrested, by a deep groan from the wounded man, and a writhing movement in the bottom of the wagon, as the wheel rolled over a little pile of stones in the road. Forrester's humanity checked his curiosity.
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