Fairhaven herald. [volume] (Fairhaven, Wash.) 1890-????, 1892-02-13
QUARRELED TO THE LAST.
a Brothers Feud That Was Continued
for Years with Never "a Truce

for Years with Never "a Truce.
"You will take the road to the right, oven
the hill, at Brothers Feud" said the liv-
eryman 1.-THE bridge on the lower road
was washed away in the storm"
Brothers Feud2" said l. Where is
thatS"
Aren't you acquainted in this countryi
Nor Well, you can't be- Every one within
a hundred miles, | suppose knows about
Brothers Feud The way of it was, when
old man Ellacot died he gave his farm I'M
divided to his two sons They had no other
relatives living. But they couldn't get
along together, and one of them brought
suit for partition. The place is very billy
and isn't worth much in the first place.
And the lawyer fees didn't make it any
more valuable. But they finally got the
matter through court and the surveyor
came out to survey the place. They asked
him who was to pay him, and he said they
would each pay half the expense of parti-
tion. They agreed and be went ahead.
zone of them paid and the other didn't.
That was nobody's loss but the surveyors,
bat it made the paying brother so mad to
think his brother had done less than him
self that he took up the dividing line stakes
and set them over two rods in his brothers.
took up the stakes and set them two rods
beyond the line. So they began quarreling
over that four rods of Hill land that wasn't
worth ten dollars an acre. But the timber
was fine, and when the buyers came along
and offered twenty dollars a thousand for
stave timber Jim and Joe began quarreling
ia earnest.
Each one hired a gang Of choppers, and
the choppers took up the fight, for it did
seem the likeliest timber grew in the dis
puted strip. Why, those choppers had
regular battles there, and the sheriff had to
go out with a posse Three men were killed
just chopped to death with axes. We
have had more criminal cases from that
four rods of sand and gravel than from all
the rest of the county We finally had toget
out company of militia, when the buyers
run up the price TO twenty-five dollars a
thousand. IL was worth something then. I
But each fellow spent all he made from his I
trees defending his suits, and when the I
timber was finally gone and the price fell !
there stood about the only good walnut in .
the county. That is worth good deal of I
money now. All the rest of the walnut I
was sold years ago, and it is worth near its /
weight in silver
We'll, if you go by there today you will /
most likely see two gray haired old men,
sitting one on each side of that strip of
timber, each one with a rife beside him,
and waiting to kill the other if he steps on
the strip. They both swear they viii stay
right there till they die. | suppose they
will, but if either Of them gets reckless
and ventures on the strip his brother will
shoot him sure You see the ground is
worth a good deal now. The men were so
busy fighting in the timber time that they
didn't have time to cut. Goodby. Take
the right hand road when you come to the
hill The bridge is gone on the other one"
l found the Brothers Feud without
my trouble, and looked with great inter
est for the two insane brothers. They had
been so devoted to their quarrel that they
had never married, and they lived all
alone, each in a little cabin their father
had given them. As I drove along [ saw a
group Of neighbOrs about one of the houses.
At the door of the other sat a trembling,
palsied old man, with a rifle across his IN
steady knees. went up to the crowd and
found that Jim was dead
Been dead two or three days when we
found him., said the Deighbor
What more does his brother wants" I
asked. He still seems to be on guard"
well, he is so deaf he can't hear when
we boiler over and tell him, and he is so
blind he couldn't see when his brother fell
down by the log and died Besides, he has
lost his season. He will never know that
he brothers feud is ended Chicago
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