From a letter written by an unknown lady named Mary,June 12 1850.
We left Cincinnati about dark (on Saturday on the Steamboat Mount Vernon) and were at St. Louis the next Wednesday night or should I say Thursday morning about 12 or 1 o"clock. The quarantine was about four miles below the city - when we were near - our boat gave every signal to the officers in their power - but it was storming dreadfully - the night was very dark - and as none made their appearance - and the Capt. could not find the place - he decided to go on - But as soon as we reached the city - he was arrested - and back we had to go - amid thunder, lightening and rain - and submit to an examination - which was so thorough - that the Dr’s came to even the door of the ladies cabin - with a bow and a "good morning ladies how do you all do? - pretty well here?" and off they went - We might have had fifty cases of cholera - and they been none the wiser - well - that performance over - we returned to the city - the Capt. all the while remaining in custody - and then the matter was taken to the mayor’s office and the Capt. honorably discharged as having done his duty - That was the way I decided also - I think they should at least have been compelled to pay for our breakfast - as the Capt. had all of us to feed that morning - when he expected to have landed us long before - and it is no small allowance that satisfies three or four hundred.