Vance looked [55] away into the distance at the farm lands, and the
music of the sickle was borne lazily to him by a gentle breeze; then he
turned his gaze toward the river, where the roaring waters were crowding
down the rapids, proclaiming in thundering tones that Waterville was an
exception to the rule. After a little he turned to Homer Winthrop and
said: “I have been advised to keep clear of these new towns. The
person who gave me this advice told me there were a few honorable
exceptions to the rule. I must believe, from what I have seen, that
Waterville is an exception. I will take twenty-five of these lots, and
you may fix up the deed for them as soon as possible.”
The deed and abstract were delivered to Vance that afternoon, and his
check for $2,500 was duly deposited in Homer Winthrop’s pocket.
“I may have been foolish,” said Vance, “to act so hastily in this
matter.”
Winthrop turned to him, and placing a hand on either shoulder, looked
squarely into his companion’s eyes, and said:
“My belief, Mr. Gilder, is that you have acted wisely, and if you
will keep these lots five years, you will thank me for suggesting
the advisability of making the purchase. I have but one request to
make—that you will wait five years before passing judgment on my
advice.”
“Your request is cheerfully granted,” replied Vance with great
earnestness, and the two men clasped hands, and a bond of friendship was
thereby woven.
CHAPTER VII.—A VISIT TO WATERVILLE
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NEW WESTERN TOWN is [56] usually provided with a public square, and the
business houses and shops are arranged along the four sides of it in
sentinel-like position, the corner lots going at a premium, and where
the most substantial buildings are erected. Waterville, however could
not boast of a public square, but it had two iron bridges spanning the
Thief River.
A large stone grist mill had been built on the side of the river
opposite the town, and on the elevated ground beyond, it was said the
State Agricultural College was to be built.
It was a favorite pastime with the real estate agents to sit on the
depot platform, and while waiting for the incoming trains, to whittle
pine sticks into shavings, telling of the different manufactories, state
institutions, colleges and asylums, etc., that would be located in the
near future at Waterville.
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