We passed through extensive forests of pine, which had been boxed, as it is called, for the collection of turpentine.  Every tree had been scored by the axe upon one of its sides, some of them as high as the arm could reach down to the roots, and the broad wound was covered with the turpentine, which seems to saturate every fibre of the long-leaved pine.  Sometimes we saw large flakes or crusts of the turpentine of a light-yellow color, which had fallen, and lay beside the tree on the ground.  The collection of turpentine is a work of destruction; it strips acre after acre of these noble trees, and, if it goes on, the time is not far distant when the long-leaved pine will become nearly extinct in this region, which is so sterile as hardly to be fitted for producing any thing else.  We saw large tracts covered with the standing trunks of trees already killed by it; and other tracts beside them had been freshly attacked by the spoiler.  I am told that the tree which grows up when the long-leaved pine is destroyed, is the loblolly pine, or, as it is sometimes called, the short-leaved pine, a tree of very inferior quality and in little esteem.

About half-past two in the afternoon, we came to Wilmington, a little town built upon the white sands of Cape Fear, some of the houses standing where not a blade of grass or other plant can grow.  A few evergreen oaks, in places, pleasantly overhang the water.  Here we took the steamer for Charleston.

I may as well mention here a fraud which is sometimes practiced upon those who go by this route to Charleston.  Advertisements are distributed at New York and elsewhere, informing the public that the fare from Baltimore to Charleston, by the railway through Washington and Richmond, is but twenty-two dollars.  I took the railway, paying from place to place as I went, and found that this was a falsehood; I was made to pay seven or eight dollars more.  In the course of my journey, I was told that, to protect myself from this imposition, I should have purchased at Baltimore a “through ticket,” as it is called; that is, should have paid in advance for the whole distance; but the advertisement did not inform me that this was necessary.  No wonder that “tricks upon travellers” should have become a proverbial expression, for they are a much-enduring race, more or less plundered in every part of the world.

The next morning, at eight o’clock, we found ourselves entering Charleston harbor; Sullivan’s Island, with Fort Moultrie, breathing recollections of the revolution, on our right; James Island on our left; in front, the stately dwellings of the town, and all around, on the land side, the horizon bounded by an apparent belt of evergreens—­the live-oak, the water-oak, the palmetto, the pine, and, planted about the dwellings, the magnolia and the wild orange—­giving to the scene a summer aspect.  The city of Charleston strikes the visitor from the north most agreeably.  He perceives at once that he is in a different climate.