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Title: The Pacific tourist
Year: 1876 (1870s)
Authors: Williams, Henry T Shearer, Frederick E
Subjects: Union Pacific Railroad Company Central Pacific Railroad Company Railroad travel Railroad travel Railroad travel
Publisher: New York : H.T. Williams
Contributing Library: San Francisco Public Library
Digitizing Sponsor: San Francisco Public Library

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open upon his view. There is to bevariety—beauty, grandeur and sublimity. Ifhe enters this place at night, the following daywill reveal to him the green fields and magnifi-cent landscapes of California, and in less than24 hours, he will be able to feast his greedy eyesupon a glowing sunset on the Pacific Coast. Leaving AVadsworth we cross the TruckeeRiver and gaze with delight upon the trees, thegreen meadows, the comfortable farm-house, andwell-tilled fields of the ranche on our left, justacross the bridge. Like everything else lovelyin this world, it soon fades from our vision, aswe rai)idly pass into the Truckee Canon._ Themomitains^ now come down on either side asthough they would shake hands across the silvertorrent tliat divides them. The valley narrowsas if to hasten their cordial grasp, and to removeall obstacles in their way. Now it widens alittle as though it was not exactly certainwhether these inountains should come togetheror not, and wanted to consider the matter. But
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ON THE TRLCKLE MM-U-By Thomas Moran ^, , ^. SCENES UN IHE- ^ Pleasant ^ iUej 3 -Iruckee River near State Line. IT-Red Bluff, Truckee River. 5.-Bridge at i^agie «ap. leaving this question to the more practicalthoughts of our readers, we hasten on, windingaround promontories and in and out of draws and ravines, through rocky cuts, and over highembankments with the river rolling and tumblingalmost beneath our feet, and the ragged peakstowering high above us, passing Sdlrid,—a simple side track, six miles fromWadsworth. Now we have something to occupyour attention; there are new scenes passing byat every length of the car, and we have to looksharp and quick, or many of them will be lostforever. Soon we make a short turn to the right,and what the railroad men call Red Rock ap-pears in front, then to our right, and finally overour heads. It is a huge mountain of lava thatlias, sometime, in the ages of the past, beenvomited from the crater of some volcano nowextinct; or it m

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