in that, he being a native of Erin, that country so noted for this now unfashionable virtue.[212]
{303} After dinner I went half a mile farther to Capt. Robert Semple's, brother to my friend Steele Semple, Esq. of Pittsburgh. He was formerly a captain in the United States' army, and is now owner of a very fine plantation, where he resides, living in a style of well regulated, gentlemanly taste and liberality.—From him and his amiable lady I experienced a most friendly reception, and remaining with them until next morning (Sunday, 28th) I proceeded on my route, going back to Mr. Carey's. Keeping his plantation on the left, two miles S. S. E. brought me to Pinckneyville. On arriving at Mr. Carey's yesterday, I had got out of the broken hilly country, and I was now in one of alternate plains and gently sloping hills affording fine situations for plantations, mostly occupied.
Pinckneyville is a straggling village of ten houses, mostly in decay, and some of them uninhabited. It is situated on a pleasant sloping plain, and the surrounding country is comparatively well cultivated. It has a little church, a tavern, a store and a post-office.
CHAPTER LII
Enter West Florida—Fine country—Don Juan O'Connor—A
whimsical egarement—Capt. Percy—Bayau Sarah—Doctor
Flowers—Don Thomas Estwar—Mr. Perrie's—Thompson's
creek—Bad road—Beautiful plain—Montesano.
A mile and a half farther, in a S. E. direction, the road crossed the demarkation line, which divides {304} the Mis-*
