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[06.01]
I could got nothing to do in Boston, and I therefore went to Bath
where I hired out with a doctress woman named Nichola. We stopped
here until winter, and then went to Sidney where we camped out. We
camped in an old road, and it having been raining very hard for a
few days past, and as we were near a river, the water was turned
off, owing to an obstruction in the river above, and it came down
the old road. It came rolling toward us in the night, but hearing
the noise of the waters I went out and finding what the trouble
was, we turned out and struck our tent, and moved back farther into
the woods, into safe quarters. There was quite a freshet, and a
young man and myself made some money catching logs and towing them
ashore, where we made them fast.
[06.02]
I bought a horse while here for the doctress, and then we went to
Oldtown, leaving one of the family to take charge of the tent while
we were gone. In passing along between Unity and China, we came to
a place called Albion Corner, where there was a public house, and
we rode up and tried to get a dinner, but the people locked the
doors, and would not let us come in. There was a tall post at the
door, the sign had tumbled down years before, showing that it was a
public house, and feeling rather provoked at the way they treated
us, we took our hatchets and cut the post down, thinking that they
did not need any sign as they did not entertain strangers.
[06.03]
We kept on our way and stopped at Troy, where we were received in
better shape, and got something to eat, but as our horse was taken
sick, we could go no father, we therefore stopped all night. The
next day we resumed our journey, and the same night arrived at
Oldtown, being ferried across the river in an old scow that we
obtained.
[06.04]
We stopped at Oldtown about six weeks, and had some fine times,
gunning and fishing, while there. Some days twenty of us or more
would go a moose hunting, sometimes we would chase them into the
water, and then paddle our canoes up to them, and cut their throats
which is easily done in deep water. I thought that this seemed a
very cruel way of killing moose, the first time I saw it done, but
after sometime I got used to it, and could butcher them in this way
without flinching. We went back to Sidney, and there hired a house
and stable, and the family made baskets, while my mistress
practiced medicine. We did very well while here. One day while I
was at Sidney my mistress loaded up a pung with baskets, and sent
me off to sell, but was somewhat afraid that I should ran away, and
therefore just before I left she said, "You won't bring
back my baskets, will you?" "I hope not," I said,
"I want to sell them." This quieted her, and I started
off, and was gone for four days, going through a number of
villages, but a storm coming up on the fourth day, I hurried back,
not quite selling out my stock.
[06.05]
One of the boys being taken sick, part of the family vent to
Oldtown with the sick boy, whilst myself, and two others with the
doctress remained. We remained in Sidney making baskets until
February, and then we started for Oldtown. It was dreadful cold the
day we left and we had been on the road but a short time before it
began to storm; but we kept on until we came to a tavern in China,
but here we could not get put up, as the keeper said the house was
full. It stormed faster than ever, and it seemed to grow colder,
but we had to go forward, and after sometime we reached Albion
Corner, where the people had all gone to bed, and we could not
rouse any one, and we had to keep on. The snow had drifted badly,
and we made but slow progress, but we soon came to a house where a
light was burning, and with some little cheerfulness, though we
were all nearly frozen, we drove up to the door. There were four in
our company, the doctress and a child in the pung, whilst myself
and another young man walked along by the side of the horse, as it
had stormed so fast that the road was full of snow.
[06.06]
We went up to the house in a bad condition; as to myself I was
never colder, and the doctress was crying, she was so cold, while
the little child was wrapped up in the buffaloes so that she did
not suffer so much, yet suffering as we were, they refused us
admittance.
[06.07]
I did not know whether they were suspicious of us or not, but we
stopped there and plead and entreated of that family to let us
enter the house and warm us for half an hour, but to no avail.
After some time we made a compromise, and they agreed to let the
woman and child in, and myself and young man to sleep in the barn.
The doctress and child went into the house, and after taking care
of the horse, the family relented and let us in. I found that I had
frozen one of my toes, but felt satisfied to got off as well as I
had. After warming myself well at the fire I went out into the pung
in the barn, and wrapping myself in the buffaloes, went to sleep.
The next morning we got our breakfast at the house, and after
paying them for their trouble resumed our journey, but the road was
in such a bad condition that we did not make much progress that
day, only going as far as Dixmont where we stopped over night. The
next night we arrived at Oldtown, crossing the Penobscot river on
the ice.
[06.08]
One day while there, I was driving to Bangor with the doctress,
when overtaking two Indian women, she asked them to ride. I got out
and walked, and as one of them said she knew how to drive, I
relinquished the reins into her hands. Unfortunately neither of the
women know how to drive, and the horse not being used to such
management, took fright and ran away, throwing them out, and
injuring himself somewhat, as I afterwards found out. A few days
after I went with the doctress to Waterville, and while there I
noticed for the first time that the horse's leg was cut. The
family with whom we stopped had a young man whom they wished to
take my place, and they therefore told the doctress that they
thought that I cut the horse's leg and my mistress accused me
of it. I was somewhat surprised at the charge, as she had placed
the fullest confidence in me up to that time, and denied it, but
all that I could say, availed nothing. She settled with me, if it
could be called a settlement, for she paid me nothing for the time
I had worked, but as I had lent her some money when I went to work,
she deducted what she had paid for clothes, and gave me the balance
of the borrowed money.
[06.09]
I was to receive one hundred dollars a year, and board and
clothes, and I had been working some six months, and had not
received a cent of money, and no clothing, but as I could not do
anything better I had to bear it. I started to walk to Oldtown that
night, and went an far as Troy, and stopped all night, and the next
night I arrived at Bangor. I went to the depot, but finding that
the cars had left for Oldtown, I remained all night, and the next
day went to that place. I bought some baskets here, and in company
with another young man opened a shop, he to stop in it, and I
intended to travel and sell baskets, going off some distance in the
stage or cars, and then travel towards home, selling an I went
along.
[06.10]
Having procured some baskets, I went to Bangor, and as the stage
was full, I drove an extra team to China, getting my fare for
services, where I commenced to sell my baskets. I soon sold out and
returned to Bangor, arriving there in the night, and having got my
supper walked to Oldtown. I loaded up the next day and started off,
taking the stage at Bangor for Waterville about dusk, and as the
inside was full, I jumped up with the driver.
[06.11]
As the stage was about to start off, a red-faced, blustering man,
who looked as if he was very intimate with the brandy bottle, came
out of the hotel, and seeing me upon the outside with the driver,
said, "Come, my little fellow, just get down and jump inside,
and let your uncle take your place, you'll freeze."
"You need not trouble yourself on my account," I replied,
"I have seen cold weather, and am accustomed to it."
"I don't want you to freeze, come, jump down," he
said, and as it was exceedingly cold, and growing dark, and having
on only a thin coat, and no gloves, I did not insist much upon
riding outside. I therefore jumped down and got inside, whilst he
clambered up with the driver. We started off, having on six horses,
two extra ones being put on as it looked likely to storm. Before we
had gone a great distance, I heard the old follow that took my
place with the driver, slap his hands, and curse the weather,
saying, "that it was always his luck when he went anywhere, it
was as cold as Greenland;" and before long the stage stopped,
and he jumped down, and came and got into the stage, exclaiming,
"That the weather was a little too tough." "You
ain't quite so tough as you thought you was." I said, as I
got out of the stage to take his place. He muttered out something
as I got out, but the wind smothered it, and I clambered up on the
top of the stage. The appearance of things had altered materially
whilst I had been riding inside, for now it was dreadful dark, it
stormed, and the snow was blowing in our faces, and there was a
sharp, cutting wind that nearly took our breath away. My baskets
were upon the top of the stage, and these were covered over with
canvas, which was buckled at the sides and and, but the wind blow
so fiercely that it would unbuckle the straps, as they were
somewhat worn, and the canvas would then blow and slat terribly. I
had, therefore, very often to creep along upon the top of the
stage, and buckle the straps to keep the canvas over them. I did
not care so much about the canvas, but my baskets were colored
ones, and if they got wet, the fast colors would fast disappear, so
I was kept at work pretty much all of the time. We got as far as
Hampden, where it had drifted so badly that we could not make much
progress, and our female passengers, and the very tough old follow
got out, and went into a private house to stop, whilst two other
passengers besides myself kept on. We kept on a short distance
after they got out, and then got fast into the snow, and had to all
turn out and help get the stage out.
[06.12]
We got some rails off from a fence by the side of the road, and
the passengers would pry up the stage, whilst the driver touched up
the houses, getting out of this, we went a short distance farther,
only to go through the operation, and in this way we managed to got
along for some distance.
[06.13]
In one place we got into a drift, and could not find a rail
anywhere upon the side of the road; the fences were all gone as far
as we could see. What to do in this extremity was the question. The
driver, in a rage, was swearing at the Millerites for burning up
their fences, whilst I was at work near where I supposed the fence
should be, kicking up the snow, and fortunately struck a rail some
distance under it. We now found rails along under the snow, and
managed to got enough to use in this way, but they were rather
scarce, I should think for a distance of some eight miles.
[06.14]
We got the stage out and proceeded on our way, but as it had
continued to snow all the time, we did not go a great distance
before we went into a snow bank that was more formidable than any
that we had met with before. I jumped off from the stage, and
looking ahead, the bank could be seen as far as my sight extended,
and I told the driver it was no use to try to get any further.
[06.15]
He moved down, and after looking around, came to the same
conclusion, and as we had stopped opposite a house, we unharnessed
the horses, while one went and aroused the inmates, and having come
out the house and thrown open the barn doors, we drove them in. The
people of the house built up a large fire in the kitchen, and the
driver and passengers, excepting myself, went in and laid down by
the fire and went to sloop; as for myself , I took charge of the
horses, wiping off the snow and rubbing them down, which took me
until morning.
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