Recollections of Forty Years in the House, Senate and Cabinet: An Autobiography.Sherman, John
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Recollections of Forty Years in the House, Senate and Cabinet: An Autobiography.
Sherman, John
Sherman, John, 1823-1900; Statesmen -- United States -- Biography; United States -- Politics and government -- 19th century
In the summer of 1855 I made my first trip to Iowa, accompanied by
Amos Townsend and James Cobean. At that time Iowa was a far-off
state, thinly populated, but being rapidly settled. We passed
through Chicago, which at that time contained a population of about
50,000. The line of railroad extended to the Mississippi River.
From thence we traveled in a stage to Des Moines, now the capital
of Iowa, but then a small village with about 1,000 inhabitants.
The northern and western parts of the state were mostly unsold
public lands, open to entry. My three brothers, James, Lampson,
and Hoyt, were living in Des Moines. James was a merchant in
business. Lampson was the editor and proprietor of a newspaper,
and Hoyt was actively engaged in the purchase and sale of land.
With Hoyt for a guide we drove in a carriage as far north as Fort
Dodge, where a new land office had been recently established. The
whole country was an open plain with here and there a cabin, with
no fences and but little timber. We arrived at Fort Dodge on
Saturday evening, intending to spend some time there in locating
land. The tavern at which we stopped was an unfinished frame
building with no plastering, and sash without glass in the windows.
On the next day, Sunday, Cobean invited us to join him in drinking
some choice whisky he had brought with him. We did so in the dining
room. While thus engaged the landlady came to us and told Cobean
that she was not very well, and would be glad if he would give her
some whisky. He handed her the bottle, and she went to the other
end of the room and there poured out nearly a glass full and drank
it. Cobean was so much alarmed lest the woman should become drunk
that he insisted upon leaving the town immediately, and we acquiesced
and left. Afterwards we learned that she became very drunk, and
the landlord was very violent in denouncing us for giving her
whisky, but we got outside the county before the sun went down.
I had frequent occasion to be in Fort Dodge afterwards, but heard
nothing more of the landlord or his wife.
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