Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
Together we shaped our course towards Boston, thinking
to get a berth at sea. The harbor being frozen
rendered business very dull, and we gave up the idea
through compulsion. Foiled in that attempt, we started
for Charlestown, having our imaginations pointing high
to our future greatness as soldiers; but a visit to the
Navy Yard, which occupied some sixty acres, and the
barracks, the soldiers' home, dispelled the charm entirely,
and we hurried from the place and went to seek our
fortunes elsewhere. We came to four corners, undecided
which course to steer. Setting up a stick we agreed to
follow in the direction which that should fall. True
to this agreement we followed its dictation, and still
continued on our course into the country, though upon
a different tack. Our appetites were now considerably
sharpened by the excessive cold, and we cast lots which
should solicit food from the hand of charity. Chance
threw the task upon me. This I was willing to bear,
having been inured to such situations in my former
wanderings. I would gladly avoided the necessity, but
such was our need of food that I broke over all feelings
of delicacy and entered a good looking farm house,
where we found smoking hot one of those huge dishes[30]
of baked beans so common in New England, to which
we did ample justice. After dinner we went on to the
small manufacturing village of Shirley. There I obtained
employment. My friend finding none, was obliged
to wander on towards home. I was employed three
months, when a dullness of the times caused a suspension
in part of the business, and I turned my face homeward
again to see if the pent up village of Chicopee Falls
would now hold out any inducement to my staying
there. My stay in the mill was even more tedious than
before, and I resolved to be there no longer. I encouraged
several of my associates to go with me.
To get away with so many required some stratagem.
I appointed Sunday, the first day of June, 1830, as the
day for our starting. My repeated going and coming
rendered the affair, as far as I was concerned, no uncommon
thing, and but little was said to prevent me, supposing
I was alone in it.
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