In one case a family of twelve left their comfortable farm in Illinois， much against the earnest protests of the mother； she having ten children， the youngest a baby then in her arms. All their earthly possessions were stored in three wagons， and the farm， which the mother owned was sold before they commenced their long and perilous journey. There was no reason for going except that the husband had the Western fever. They were doing well in Illinois， on a large farm within two miles of a village， but he had visions of a bonanza near the setting sun. Accordingly they started. At the end of one month the baby died. A piece of wood from the cradle was all they had to mark its lonely resting place. With sad hearts they went on， and， in a few weeks， with grief for her child， her old home， her kindred and friends， the mother also died. She， too， was left alone on the far-off prairies， and the sad pageant moved on. Another child soon shared the same fate， and then a span of horses died， and one wagon， with all the things they could most easily spare， was abandoned. Arrived at their destination none of the golden dreams was realized. The expensive journey， the struggles in starting under new circumstances， and the loss of the mother's thrift and management， made the father so discouraged and reckless that much of his property was wasted， and his earthly career was soon ended. Through the heroic energy and good management of the eldest daughter， the little patrimony， in time， was doubled， and the children well brought up and educated in the rudiments of learning， so that all became respectable members of society. Her advice to all young people is， if you are comfortably established in the East， stay there. There is no royal road to wealth and ease， even in the Western States！
In spite of the discomforts we suffered in the Kansas campaign， I was glad of the experience. It gave me added self-respect to know that I could endure such hardships and fatigue with a great degree of cheerfulness.
The Governor and I often laughed heartily， as we patiently chewed our gum arabic and slippery elm， to think on what a gentle stimulus we were accomplishing such wonderful feats as orators and travelers. It was fortunate our intense enthusiasm for the subject gave us all the necessary inspiration， as the supplies we gathered by the way were by no means sufficiently invigorating for prolonged propagandism.
I enjoyed these daily drives over the vast prairies， listening to the Governor's descriptions of the early days when the "bushwackers and jayhawkers" made their raids on the inhabitants of the young free State. The courage and endurance of the women， surrounded by dangers and discomforts， surpassed all description. I count it a great privilege to have made the acquaintance of so many noble women and men who had passed through such scenes and conquered such difficulties. They seemed to live in an atmosphere altogether beyond their surroundings. Many educated families from New England， disappointed in not finding the much talked of bonanzas， were living in log cabins， in solitary places， miles from any neighbors. But I found Emerson， Parker， Holmes， Hawthorne， Whittier， and Lowell on their bookshelves to gladden their leisure hours.
Miss Anthony and I often comforted ourselves mid adverse winds with memories of the short time we spent under Mother Bickerdyke's hospitable roof at Salina. There we had clean， comfortable beds， delicious viands， and everything was exquisitely neat. She entertained us with her reminiscences of the War. With great self-denial she had served her country in camp and hospital， and was with Sherman's army in that wonderful march to the sea， and here we found her on the outpost of civilization， determined to start what Kansas most needed朼 good hotel. But alas！ it was too good for that latitude and proved a financial failure. It was， to us， an oasis in the desert， where we would gladly have lingered if the opposition would have come to us for conversion. But， as we had to carry the gospel of woman's equality into the highways and hedges， we left dear Mother Bickerdyke with profound regret. The seed sown in Kansas in 1867 is now bearing its legitimate fruits. There was not a county in the State where meetings were not held or tracts scattered with a generous hand. If the friends of our cause in the East had been true and had done for woman what they did for the colored man， I believe both propositions would have been carried； but with a narrow policy， playing off one against the other， both were defeated. A policy of injustice always bears its own legitimate fruit in failure.
However， women learned one important lesson杗amely， that it is impossible for the best of men to understand women's feelings or the humiliation of their position. When they asked us to be silent on our question during the War， and labor for the emancipation of the slave， we did so， and gave five years to his emancipation and enfranchisement. To this proposition my friend， Susan B. Anthony， never consented， but was compelled to yield because no one stood with her. I was convinced， at the time， that it was the true policy. I am now equally sure that it was a blunder， and， ever since， I have taken my beloved Susan's judgment against the world. I have always found that， when we see eye to eye， we are sure to be right， and when we pull together we are strong. After we discuss any point together and fully agree， our faith in our united judgment is immovable and no amount of ridicule and opposition has the slightest influence， come from what quarter it may.
