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Heaven has to all allotted soon or late

Some lucky revolution of their fate;

Whose motions if we watch and guide with skill

(For human good depends on human will)

Our fortune rolls as from a smooth descent.

And from the first impression takes its bent.

Now, now she meets you with a glorious prize,

And spreads her locks before her as she files.

Dryden

Meanwhile, what had our young adventurer been doing in all these months

between September and June?

Traverse, with his two hundred dollars, had set out for New Orleans

about the first of October.

But by the time he had paid his traveling expenses and fitted himself

out with a respectable suit of professional black and a few necessary

books, his little capital had diminished three-quarters.

So that when he found himself settled in his new office, in a highly

respectable quarter of the city, he had but fifty dollars and a few

dimes left.

A portion of this sum was expended in a cheap sofa-bedstead, a closed

washstand and a spirit lamp coffee boiler, for Traverse determined to

lodge in his office and board himself--"which will have this additional

advantage," said the cheerful fellow to himself--"for besides saving me

from debt, it will keep me always on hand for calls."

The fever, though it was October, had scarcely abated; indeed, on the

contrary, it seemed to have revived and increased in virulency in

consequence of the premature return of many people who had fled on its

first appearance, and who in coming back too soon to the infected

atmosphere, were less able to withstand contagion than those who

remained.

That Traverse escaped the plague was owing not so much to his favorite

"theory" as to his vigorous constitution, pure blood and regular habits

of temperance, cleanliness and cheerful activity of mind and body.

Just then the demand was greater than the supply of medical service.

Traverse found plenty to do, and his pleasant, young face and hopeful

and confident manners won him great favor in sick rooms, where, whether

it were to be ascribed to his "theory," his "practice" or to the happy,

inspiring influence of his personal presence, or to all these together,

with the blessing of the Lord upon them, it is certain that he was very

successful in raising the sick. It is true that he did not earn five

dollars in as many days, for his practice, like that of almost every

very young professional man, was among the indigent.

But what of that? What if he were not running up heavy accounts against

wealthy patrons? He was "giving to the poor," not money, for he himself

was as poor as any of them; but his time, labor and professional skill;

he was "giving to the poor;" he was "lending to the Lord," and he

"liked the security." And the most successful speculator that ever made

a fortune on 'change never, never invested time, labor or money to a

surer advantage.