Wauwatosa news. [volume] (Wauwatosa, Wis.) 1900-1948, 1913-07-25
HUNTING THE HEIR
She Was Located and the Set
ting Proved a fine Opening
for a Hero.
BY BRYANT c. ROGERS.


paper Syndicatel
In the pioneer days of a certaiss west.
ern state a man named Josiah Flint
took up eighty acres Of land Thou
sands of other men took up land in
the same state but there was no par
ticular occasion that the act OF so do
ing should pass into history
Josiah Flint could have taken up for
est or prairie land--acres that would
double in value in year, but he passed
them all by and selected the worst
spot in four counties A portion OF Il
was Hill and the remainder a marsh.
There wasn't even a decent site for a
cabin on the entire claim Josiah
might raise huckleberries on his marsh
and blackberries on his hill, but men
said he could hope for nothing better.
II he had any explanations as to why
he selected such claim they We're
lost as time went on He and his fam
lily lived in his moving wagon for a
few months and then passed on
In ten years almost all the land in
the county was settled up except
Flint's hill and marsh. The nearest
farmer opened a gravel pit at the base
of the hill, and sold enough to pay the
taxes each year, and constituted BIN
self the agent OF the absent The coun-
ty wanted TO drain the swamp and to
cut roads, but no one could find Josiah
Flint The only information was that
he had gone further west
BY and by, In the village that had
grown up two miles away, there came
to be such a thing as a real estate OF
fee. 1t was furnished with two chairs.
table, a Bible and Deacon Hardy.
The deacon was one OF the first set.
tiers and good man.
In connection with the real estate
Office was department for the sale Of
Bibles and hymn books, and where one
might subscribe for a Sunday school
paper or donate any sum he chose to
the welfare of the heather of Africa.
There was another department de
voted to the sale OF garden seeds and
roots and barks, and in this depart
ment a keg of root beer was always
kept on tap. Every caller was invited
to drink whether he bought land or
not. And lastly the deacon's wife held
herself ready to take orders six days a
" eek for notices of: mo Place Like
Home" at very reasonable prices and
money back if you were not suited
With all these departments in full
swing the deacon ought to have been
a money-maker, but he wasn't. Why he
wasn't was a matter that worried him
long time and was still worrying
when his wife said to him one eve
ming:
Josiah, you are honest and trath-
full and conscientious!
Il try to be, Martha" was his reply.
There are lots of other meE who
are not as you are"
Yes, and feel to pity EN-.
Il don't think yon need TO. They
are getting new houses and barns. fine
bosses and pianers, and we are right
where we was!"
Yes" sighed Josiah.
And I've thought it all over, and
think | know what is the matter"
Il hope you do. / didn't hardly earn
my salt this last year"
You are too good"
Can a Teller be too good2"
"He can, aud you are living exam
pie of 1t. You've got to be like most
other men. You've got to get the big
end of the bargain"
But the Bible commands"
Il know ii does, but you've got TO
take your chances same as the rest.
They are trading and selling spawned
bosses and holler-horn cows right
along and expecting to go to heaven
when they die"
I've been thinking 1t over, too,
said the deacon, but | dunno dun
no. want to soar away on golden
wings when my time comes. but I'll
be summed If | want to live the rest
of my life in this tumble old log house,
and eat iohnny-cake and fried salt
pork three times day
The deacon was waiting for an op-
portunity to be less good when a keen
eyed young man of twenty-five blew
into the village. His home town was
fifty miles away. and he wasn't saying
why he left 1t. After hanging about Tor
four or five days and taking long
walks out into the country he entered
Deacon Hardy's real estate Office one
afternoon and flung chunk OF marble
on the table and asked
do you know what that is p
Looks kinder like marble" was the
reply after inspection.
Kinder like? Why man alive, it's
marble for sure. And maybe yon can
tell what this is.
Its some kind of sile.'
You bet ii is, and it's kind worth
money It's peat. And what is that?
Il should say il was clay"
And you'd hit it. Fines kind Of pot
ter's clay. And what's this?''
More clay"
You've hit It again It's brickmak-
er's clay and as smooth as silk. once: