When I left the Academy, and left Reordan behind, I thought that
I could never again find a friend who understood me so well, or
who was understood so well by me, but a few weeks later I was
pleasantly surprised, and I know up to last January you possessed
a kindred feeling and had faith in me. Probably you may have some
idea of the way I feel at having deadened the feeling of one whom
I considered my warmest friend, yourself, when you recollect that
the chief thing I have done or tried to do thus far in life is
making friends, and keeping their good regards. Had I enjoyed
less, I'd be at Annapolis to-day.
Every acquaintance of mine from Chicago to Pueblo, by way of
Huron, has heard of you through me, but I can't say enough by
letter to make me feel right, so I'll knock off, but if you'll
answer at once telling me that it is all right, and mean it,
you'll make me feel a whole lot better. I am fully aware of the
trouble, expense and annoyance I caused you. God knows any one
would have had their faith shaken, and most people would have
sent me a letter that would have fairly scorched the paper. To
think that after looking forward to the time for months, with the
greatest of pleasure, that something unforeseen should turn up
that couldn't have disappointed you more had I plotted the whole
thing out in advance! And, take it from me, that I was never more
disappointed. But this talk doesn't relieve my feelings.
Well, I sent home for fifty dollars, which came in due time, as I
didn't wire, but wrote explaining full particulars, but, needless
to say, I didn't tell them of the arrest, as I'd never had the
nerve to face them again if I had. With this money I purchased a
ticket to Denver, Colorado, and from Denver here. I am working as
assistant timekeeper in the Open Hearth Division of the Colorado
Fuel and Iron Works, but I got my foot slightly burned, and intend
to quit and go to El Paso, and from there to Mexico. Almost had
my ticket bought when I made the acquaintance of a man named
Straight, who has a son at the Academy, and he is one of the grand
high Moguls in this town, with boundless influence, both political
and otherwise. He has promised me something good, so I've changed
my mind, but I may change it again before long and travel.
Well, old man, I have been dreading and deferring it, but now the
explanation is over with, thank God, and I await with anxiety the
verdict.
Goodby, old man, tell me all about yourself and your plans when
you write, and let that be soon, then I'll answer at once.
With best regards, I remain,
Your old pard,
WILLIAM B. ANDERSON.
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