New Ulm weekly review., 1886-12-08

dollars per acre"
{ ''Whewi" whistled Fred, Belgeuin
for seven dollars! should like to buy
land as good as that at such price
PLENTY of land at even lower figures
out West, and just as good, too: which
will not take half the time to grow to
an equal value that it has taken the
old farm; but you must remember it
was entirely without improvements
then, not even a foot of it broken or
a fence post set up.
"Your father was ten and his broth
er was twelve years OF age, and we all
had to work, early and late sometimes,
to make things count; g. dollar was
worth a great deal more then than it
is now, and the loss of even one of them
was areal misfortune; but then we were
all poor folks through the neighbor-
hood, just starting out, so did not
mind.
.tWe had been four years on the
farm, and were beginning to get things
a. little under control, when the last
payment on the old store fell due; the
note was drawn at ten hundred dol
lars, and as we lacked just that amount
OF having the farm paid for, we were all
making great calculations on it; the
boys, especially, were very anxious to
get the last cent OF incumbrance off,
as they had been promised year of
schooling, each in W, as soon as
we were ont OF debt.
II remember we'll the day received
that draft. 1t was a bright spring
day, and / was in w, buying
few new farming implements.
to begin Springs work with.
l was a little disappointed on open
ing it to see that it did not call for the
whole amount due, but Mr.. Mason,
our debtor, wrote in the letter accom-
panying it, that he could not possibly
raise but seven hundred and eighty
dollars, and begged that would wait
a few months and he would have the
balance ready.
s'After some hesit alton 1 decided to
get it cashed before went home and
surprise the boys, as it was a little
ahead of time. The thought of having
it in the house over night was not SO
pleasant, but as Mr.. Williams, my
creditor, lived only five miles over the
creek, it would take only a couple OF
hours in the morning to go to his place
to pay it out without any delay;
accordingly, just before start.
ing for home, [ drove round
to the bank, presented my draft and
received the money; it was in quite
small bills for SO large an amount,
and each one hundred dollars was
n S,,o 10 oo1>o with q
slip Of paper pinned around it, as is
usual; the odd eighty was in bills
ranging from five to twenty dollars
and was simply piled together and
folded.
SIN those days the receptacles for
money oftenest seen were long leath-
ern books, fitted with large and small
pockets to hold the shin-plasters, as
the small bills between ten and fifty
cents were called, ,and with long straps
to bind around them, and keep all
secure, my pocket book was such an
one, and you may be sure l slowed
the precious packages safely away;
the eighty dollars put in pocket by
itself, and pressed it down carefully, as
it was loose.
"How we did revel that night in
the glad prospect of so soon being re-
leased from our long-borne load Of
debt; the boys made great many
plans about their year in w, which
meant SO much to them, and bright
and early IN the morning started me
off for neighbor Williams with my
pocket book safely las I thought)
slowed away i'll my inside coat pock-
ct.
''The ride was very enjoyable in the
clear, bracing spring air, as you may
suppose, under such circumstances,
but | was very much disappointed on
reaching my destination to find that
my man was away from home; his
wife told me he had gone some few
miles up the creek with his two men
and q drove of sheep to wash
'There was nothing to be done but
to follow him up, and [ was about
starting on, when, on slipping my
hand into my pocket, to my conster-
nation found it empty, and when a
thorough search in and around the
buggy in which rode did not reveal
the pocket book, l was fairly faint at
thought OF the loss
GLOW it could get away from me
was at first a puzzle, for that it was
safe when started from home was
certain, as that was the last thing
had looked to before starting out;
but after going the whole distance
over in my mind, remembered hay
ing stopped once to fix some part
OF the harr ess, and in an instant I
knew there was where l had met with
my loss.
'It took but moment to make
some explanation to the women folks
who had helped in the search, and
then I hurried away again. It was
just in front of the Leigh farm on the
other side of the creek, that l had
stopped; the place was then owned by
a Mr.. Grant; Uncle Phin we used to
call him; he was queer old gentle
man, not given to many words, but
those he did speak were apt to tell
GAS came up leading the horse,
and looking carefully along the road,
Uncle Phin accosted me with gruff
good morning, from over his garden