Hartford, Connecticut

Definition and stakes

Oliver Wendell Holmes,  Pages from an Old Volume of Life…

“ Hartford, substantial, well-bridged, many—steepled city,—every conical spire an extinguisher of some nineteenth-century heresy; so onward, by and across the broad, shallow Connecticut,—dull red road and dark river woven in like warp and woof by the shuttle of the darting engine; then Springfield, the wide-meadowed, well-feeding, horse-loving, hot-summered, giant-treed town,—city among villages, village among cities; Worcester, with its Daedalian labyrinth of crossing railroad-bars, where the snorting Minotaurs, breathing fire and smoke and hot vapors, are stabled in their dens ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Benson John Lossing Benson John Lossing,  The Pictorial Field-Book of the Revolution…

“ It was almost dark when we October 2, 1848 reached Hartford, upon the Connecticut River, thirty-six miles northward of New Haven; where, sick and weary from the effects of exposure and fatigue during the morning, a glowing grate and an "old arm-chair" in a snug room at the "United States" were, under the circumstances, comforts which a prince might covet. Let us close the shutters against the impotent gusts, and pass the evening with the chroniclers of Hartford and its vicinage.
Hartford (Suckiag) , and Wethersfield, four miles distant, were the earliest settlements in Connecticut.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of W. H. Davies W. H. Davies,  The Autobiography of a Super-Tramp

“ So I and Brum started out of the City, on the way towards Hartford, Connecticut, with the intention of walking no more than six miles a day along the sea coast. What a glorious time we had; the people catered for us as though we were the 40 only tramps in the whole world, and as if they considered it providential that we should call at their houses for assistance. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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