The Story of a Country TownHowe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
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The Story of a Country Town
Howe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Kansas -- Fiction
I had accumulated a good deal of property during my career as a
shipmaster, and I left it all, except the ship, and in such condition
that she could use it. The ship I determined to keep as my share, as it
was no more than half. My first idea was to locate somewhere--I had no
idea where, but a long way off--and after Agnes had reached a reasoning
age, to secretly write her the story I have written to you, and ask her
to decide between us, in the hope that she would come to me. This hope
supported me, and without it I could never have put into execution my
plan of escape.
On reaching the first port after sailing from home, I pretended to find
evidences of mutiny among the crew, which caused me a great deal of
pain, for many of the men had been with me for years, and were as true
and honest as men become, but it was necessary to carry out my plan, and
I discharged them all. After they had left the place by taking positions
on other ships, I engaged another crew, and went into another trade,
which carried me thousands of miles further away from my own country.
Again I discharged the crew, and after allowing the ship to be idle in
the docks for several weeks, I rebuilt and repainted it in such a manner
that its old acquaintances would not have known it had they encountered
it on the high seas. I also changed the name. After another voyage, I
sold the ship at a sacrifice, and took passage for my native land as
Damon Barker, where I arrived after an absence of two years, and by
mingling with seafaring men, I heard that the “Agnes” had been lost,
which impression was generally accepted.
I then determined to locate in the West, and for this purpose bought the
machinery which you have often seen in operation on Bull River, as I
believed milling would be a profitable business. I worked for a time as
a laborer in a mill, to become familiar with its workings, and I bribed
the head man to teach me at night. How I came to locate within twenty
miles of my wife and child, God only knows, for they arrived here before
I did, although I did not know it until four years afterward, as I have
already related. What has occurred since, you know.
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