in life may lead you;
for be assured that there is no place like home.
CHAPTER THREE.
I remember very little of my journey to Dublin, except that it was
performed on the top of the mail. My father went outside also, which
was not his usual custom; but he did not like to expose me to the
inclemency of the weather while he was comfortably ensconced within
(another proof of his love), and he could not spare money to pay for my
fare inside.
We saw my eldest brother for an instant, just for me to wish him
good-bye, and the same afternoon we went on board a steamer bound for
Liverpool.
She was very different to the superb vessels which now run twice a day
from one place to the other, making the two capitals, for all intents
and purposes, not so far off as London and Winchester were not a hundred
years ago. She was in every respect inferior; but I thought her, as she
was indeed, a very wonderful vessel. I was never tired of examining her
machinery, and in wandering through every part of her.
I had never before been on board a steamer; and as I was naturally of an
inquiring disposition, I had numberless questions to ask to learn how it
was the steam made the engines work, and the engine made the large
paddle-wheels go round. This occupation prevented me from thinking of
what had occurred, and kept me in good spirits.
Arrived at Liverpool, we went to an inn, and my father immediately set
out with me to inquire among the ship-brokers what ships were sailing
for British North America.
"You shall go to an English colony, Peter," said my father. "Wherever
you wander, my son, remember you are a Briton, and cease not to love
your native land."
Liverpool was then, I thought, a very fine city. I was particularly
struck by the fine public buildings; the broad streets, full of
richly-stocked shops; and more than all, by the docks, crowded with
shipping. Since then, several of the streets have been widened, the
docks have been increased, and many fine buildings have been added; and
as the wealth of Liverpool continues to increase, many more will be
added, till it vies with some of the proudest cities in the world. Such
is the result of commerce, when guided by a wise and liberal policy.
Had my father known more of the world, I am inclined to think that he
would have waited till he could procure an introduction to some
respectable ship-owner, who would have selected a good honest captain
with whom to place
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