E. P. Roe: Reminiscences of his LifeRoe, Mary A. (Mary Abigail)
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E. P. Roe: Reminiscences of his Life
Roe, Mary A. (Mary Abigail)
Roe, Edward Payson, 1838-1888
"And here ended the writer's chat with perhaps the most popular
author of the day. Mr. Roe is extremely retiring in disposition; he
never courts notoriety, but always strictly avoids it whenever
possible. And with his large black slouched hat set carelessly on
his head a stranger would more readily mistake him for a Cuban
planter, with his dark complexion, than the author of the novels
which have entered into thousands of American homes."
"Cornwall is situated on the western bank of the Hudson, just north
of the Highlands. If you arrive by steamer you find an energetic
crowd of 'bus men, who are eager to be of service to you. Most of
the vehicles have four horses attached, which seem to tell of a
hill in the neighborhood. We passed Cornwall several times by boat,
and saw enough of the energy of the hackmen to make us resolve to
reach the place some time when they were absent. Consequently we
sailed down on Cornwall as General Wolfe sailed down on Quebec--in
a small boat, and captured the place easily.
"As we walked up the rickety steps that lead from the water to the
wharf, there was no deputation there to meet us.
"'Now the first thing,' said my companion, 'is to find out where
Mr. Roe lives.'
"'No, that's the second thing,' I replied. 'The first thing is to
find out where we are to get supper.'
"The reasonableness of this proposal was so apparent that further
remark was not so necessary as finding a hotel well stocked with
provisions.
"We found it in the shape of an unpretentious brick structure at
the foot of the hill. By the way, everything is at the foot of the
hill at Cornwall Landing. The landlady, who was the pink of
neatness, promised us all we could eat on our return, although if
she had known my talents in that line she would have hesitated. I
noticed that she referred to 'Mr. Roe, the author,' while our
fellow voyager in the small boat spoke of him as 'the strawberry
man.' Probably the boor who relished the production of Mr. Roe's
garden would have been surprised to know that the productions of
his pen were even more sought after than that delicious fruit.
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