Willmar tribune. [volume] (Willmar, Minn.) 1895-1931, 1917-06-20

position or every officer VINO had mo-
Ian in charge was one of the greatest
delicacy. The government had failed
to renew the order of 1907 regarding
him. What was man to do? Should
he let him go? What, then, if he
were called to account by the depart
ment for violating the order of 1907
Should he keep him? What, then, IL
Nolan should be liberated some day,
and should bring an action for false
imprisonment or kidnapping against ev.
cry man who had had him in charge1
l urged and pressed this upon South
ard, and l have reason to think that
other officers did the same thing. But
the secretary always said, as they so
often do at Washington, that there
were no special orders to give, and
that we must act on our own judy
ment. That means, IF you succeed,
you will be sustained; if you fail, you
will be disavowed." Well, as DanfOrth
says, all that is over now, though
do not know but expose myself to n
criminal prosecution on the evidence
of the very revelation I am making
Here is the letter:
"Levant, % 2" S. q 1879 W.
"Dear Fred-I try to find heart and
life to tell you that it is all over with
dear old Nolan. have been with him
on this voyage more than l ever was,
and can understand wholly now the
way in which you used to speak of the
dear old fellow. l could see that he
was not strong, but had no idea that
the end was so near. The doctor had
been watching him very carefully, and
yesterday morning came to me and
told me that Nolan was not so we'll,
and had not left hiss stateroom-a
thing I never remember before. He
had let the doctor come and see him as
he lay there, the first time the doctor
had been in the staterOOm, and he said
he should like to see me. Oh, dear
do you remember the mysteries we
boys used to invent about his room, in
the old Intrepid days? Well, I went
in, and there, to be sure, the poor fell
low lay in his berth. smiling pleasant
ly rs he gave me his hand, but look
ing very frail. I could not help q
glance round, which showed me what
little shrine he had made of the box
were triced up above and around a
picture Of Washington, and he had
painted a majestic eagle, with light
nings blazing from his beak and his
foot just clasping the whole globe,
which his wings overshadowed. The
dear old boy saw my glance, and said,
with sad smile, Here, you see, 1 have
a countryv And then he pointed to
the foot of his bed, where I had not
seen before great map Of the United
States, as he had drawn it from men,
DRY, end which he had there to look
upon rs he lay. Quaint, queer old
names We're on it, in large letters {:
Indiana Territory Mississippi Ter
ritory,' and louisiana as supposed
our fathers learned such things; but
the old fellow had patched in Texas,
too; he had carried his western boun-
Diary all the way to the Pacific, but on
that shore he had defined nothing.
"'Oh, Danforth,' he said, Z know
am dying. I cannot get home. Sure.
ly you will tell me something nowi
Stop! stop! Do not speak till say
what I am sure you know, that there
Is not in this ship, that there is not
in America-God bless her Ia more
loyal man than I. There cannot be a
man who loves the old flag as do, or
prays for it as do, or hopes for it as
I do. There are thirty-four stars In
1t now, Danforth. thank God for
names are. There has never been one
taken away; thank God for that.
know by that, that there has never
been any successful Burr. Oh, Dan
forth, Danforth,' he sighed out, how
like a wretched nights dream q boys
idea of personal fame or of separate
sovereignty seems, when one looks
back on it after such a life as mine !
But tell me-tell me something-tell
me everything, Danforth, before die =
bingham, I swear to you that 1 felt
like q monster that I had not told him
everything before. Danger or no dan
ger, delicacy or no delicacy, who was l
that should have been acting the
tyrant all this time over this dear,
sainted old man, who had years ago
expiated, In his whole manhood's life,
the madness Of boys treason? Mr..
Nolan said 4 will tell you everything
you ask about. Only, where shall
beginr
"Oh, the blessed smile that crept
over his white face and he pressed my
hand and said, God bless youl Tel
me their names,' he said, and he point
ed to the stars on the flag. The last
know is Ohio. My father lived in
Kentucky. But I have guessed Mich
igan and Indiana and Mississippi-thal
was where Fort Adams is-they make
twenty. But where are your Other
fourteen? You have not cut up any
Of the old ones. I HOPPER
swell, that was not bad text, and
I told him the names, in as good or
der as I could, and he babe me take
down his beautiful map and draw then
In as I best could with my pencil. HI
was wild with delight about Texas
told me how his brother died there
he had marked gold cross where hi
supposed his brothers grave was: ant
he had guessed at Texas. Then hi
was delighted as he saw California
and Oregon-that, he said, he had sus
pected partly, because he had never
tn@ ~ <hot Oh
though the ships were there so much