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elaborate that I never got it completed until the middle of the following
week。
The first time I began to sneeze; a friend told me to go and bathe my
feet in hot water and go to bed。 I did so。 Shortly afterward; another
friend advised me to get up and take a cold shower…bath。 I did that
also。 Within the hour; another friend assured me that it was policy to
〃feed a cold and starve a fever。〃 I had both。 So I thought it best to
fill myself up for the cold; and then keep dark and let the fever starve
awhile。
In a case of; this kind; I seldom do things by halves; I ate pretty
heartily; I conferred my custom upon a stranger who had just opened his
restaurant that morning; he waited near me in respectful silence until I
had finished feeding my cold; when he inquired if the people about
Virginia City were much afflicted with colds? I told him I thought they
were。 He then went out and took in his sign。
I started down toward the office; and on the way encountered another
bosom friend; who told me that a quart of salt…water; taken warm; would
come as near curing a cold as anything in the world。 I hardly thought I
had room for it; but I tried it anyhow。 The result was surprising。 I
believed I had thrown up my immortal soul。
Now; as I am giving my experience only for the benefit of those who are
troubled with the distemper I am writing about; I feel that they will see
the propriety of my cautioning them against following such portions of it
as proved inefficient with me; and acting upon this conviction; I warn
them against warm salt…water。 It may be a good enough remedy; but I
think it is too severe。 If I had another cold in the head; and there
were no course left me but to take either an earthquake or a quart of
warm saltwater; I would take my chances on the earthquake。
After the storm which had been raging in my stomach had subsided; and no
more good Samaritans happening along; I went on borrowing handkerchiefs
again and blowing them to atoms; as had been my custom in the early
stages of my cold; until I came across a lady who had just arrived from
over the plains; and who said she had lived in a part of the country
where doctors were scarce; and had from necessity acquired considerable
skill in the treatment of simple 〃family complaints。〃 I knew she must
have had much experience; for she appeared to be a hundred and fifty
years old。
She mixed a decoction composed of molasses; aquafortis; turpentine; and
various other drugs; and instructed me to take a wine…glass full of it
every fifteen minutes。 I never took but one dose; that was enough; it
robbed me of all moral principle; and awoke every unworthy impulse of my
nature。 Under its malign influence my brain conceived miracles of
meanness; but my hands were too feeble to execute them; at that time; had
it not been that my strength had surrendered to a succession of assaults
from infallible remedies for my cold; I am satisfied that I would have
tried to rob the graveyard。 Like most other people; I often feel mean;
and act accordingly; but until I took that medicine I had never reveled
in such supernatural depravity; and felt proud of it。 At the end of two
days I was ready to go to doctoring again。 I took a few more unfailing
remedies; and finally drove my cold from my head to my lungs。
I got to coughing incessantly; and my voice fell below zero; I conversed
in a thundering bass; two octaves below my natural tone; I could only
compass my regular nightly repose by coughing myself down to a state of
utter exhaustion; and then the moment I began to talk in my sleep; my
discordant voice woke me up again。
My case grew more and more serious every day。 A Plain gin was
recommended; I took it。 Then gin and molasses; I took that also。 Then
gin and onions; I added the onions; and took all three。 I detected no
particular result; however; except that I had acquired a breath like a
buzzard's。
I found I had to travel for my health。 I went to Lake Bigler with my
reportorial comrade; Wilson。 It is gratifying to me to reflect that we
traveled in considerable style; we went in the Pioneer coach; and my
friend took all his baggage with him; consisting of two excellent silk
handkerchiefs and a daguerreotype of his grandmother。 We sailed and
hunted and fished and danced all day; and I doctored my cough all night。
By managing in this way; I made out to improve every hour in the twenty…
four。 But my disease continued to grow worse。
A sheet…bath was recommended。 I had never refused a remedy yet; and it
seemed poor policy to commence then; therefore I determined to take a
sheet…bath; notwithstanding I had no idea what sort of arrangement it
was。 It was administered at midnight; and the weather was very frosty。
My breast and back were bared; and a sheet (there appeared to be a
thousand yards of it) soaked in ice…water; was wound around me until I
resembled a swab for a Columbiad。
It is a cruel expedient。 When the chilly rag touches one's warm flesh;
it makes him start with sudden violence; and gasp for breath just as men
do in the death…agony。 It froze the marrow in my bones and stopped the
beating of my heart。 I thought my time had come。
Young Wilson said the circumstance reminded him of an anecdote about a
negro who was being baptized; and who slipped from the parson's grasp;
and came near being drowned。 He floundered around; though; and finally
rose up out of the water considerably strangled and furiously angry; and
started ashore at once; spouting water like a whale; and remarking; with
great asperity; that 〃one o' dese days some gen'l'man's nigger gwyne to
get killed wid jis' such damn foolishness as dis!〃
Never take a sheet…bath…never。 Next to meeting a lady acquaintance who;
for reasons best known to herself; don't see you when she looks at you;
and don't know you when she does see you; it is the most uncomfortable
thing in the world。
But; as I was saying; when the sheet…bath failed to cure my cough;
a lady friend recommended the application of a mustard plaster to my
breast。 I believe that would have cured me effectually; if it had not
been for young Wilson。 When I went to bed; I put my mustard plaster
which was a very gorgeous one; eighteen inches squarewhere I could
reach it when I was ready for it。 But young Wilson got hungry in the
night; and here is food for the imagination。
After sojourning a week at Lake Bigler; I went to Steamboat Springs; and;
besides the steam…baths; I took a lot of the vilest medicines that were
ever concocted。 They would have cured me; but I had to go back to
Virginia City; where; notwithstanding the variety of new remedies I
absorbed every day; I managed to aggravate my disease by carelessness and
undue exposure。
I finally concluded to visit San Francisco; and the; first day I got
there a lady at the hotel told me to drink a quart of whisky every
twenty…four hours; and a friend up…town recommended precisely the same
course。 Each advised me to take a quart; that made half a gallon。 I did
it; and still live。
Now; with the kindest motives in the world; I offer for the consideration
of consumptive patients the variegated course of treatment I have lately
gone through。 Let them try it; if it don't cure; it can't more than kill
them。
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