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My father, as I have before written, was the Master of a And, sure enough, by the side of the stump my father
Masonic Lodge in Canton, Ohio, but for what length of time discovered a black snake, about four feet long, with head raised
he presided in the East I cannot tell. some eighteen inches from the ground and eyes fi xed intently
upon those of the boy. Alex was completely fascinated - all of
Among the members of the Order was a gentleman named his faculties for the time where suspended-he was unable to
Lambert. Both Lambert and his wife died young, leaving an move or speak until the infl uence was dispelled by the loud
only son, a boy of a dozen years, Alexander by name, who voice in which my father called to him.
inherited nothing from his parents but a good name and
pleasant, kind disposition. I have often been witness to the power exercised by snakes
over birds and other small animals, but this is the fi rst and
My father, having some business in New Philadelphia only time I ever knew of one casting its spell over a human
when Mr. Lambert died, rode thee on horseback and, after being. The snake was killed by my father and Alex returned
arranging his aff airs, mounted to return home, when he home.
discovered Alex. The latter, seeing and recognizing my father,
came up to him and smiling through his tears, said he was Shortly after this the boy sickened and died, surrounded by
cold and hungry, and there was no one to provide or care for kind friends, who did all that was in their power to prolong
him since his father’s death. Such an appeal was never made his stay upon earth, but death claimed him, and his youthful
in vain to the one addressed, for my father’s heart was ever spirit winged its way across the unknown river. My mother
fi lled to overfl owing with the milk of human kindness. always indulged a little in strange fancies (who does not?) and
she believes to this day that killing a snake had something to
He at once dismounted from his horse, took the boy to the do with poor Alex’s early death.
nearest eating house and had a warm dinner provided for him.
After Alex had fully appeased the cravings of his appetite, When I was about two years old my father changed his
my father off ered him a home at his house, which off er was residence to Bethlehem, now known as Navarre, on the Ohio
accepted by the poor fellow with true gratitude. They rode Canal, some twelve or fourteen miles from the mill, in the
home together on the same horse, a distance of twenty miles. same country where he engaged in merchandising. I can
recollect but one occurrence during the time we lived there-
By his uniform good nature and the desire he always the earliest I retain of myself-that of stoning a horse attached
manifested to make himself useful, Alex soon rendered to a wagon and causing him to run away. I remember I went
himself a great favorite with both my father and mother. My home frightened nearly out of my wits and believing I had
father at this time was engaged in wool growing and his fl ocks committed an unpardonable off ense. I believe I have kept this,
fed on the hills around the mill, sometimes wandering off for what was to me a great secret, better than any other since, for
miles. I do not recollect of ever mentioning it before now, although it
has been brought to mind often since it occurred.
Winter and spring had come and passed since Alex had
been an inmate of my father’s house, and the sultry days and From Navarre my father moved to Mt. Eaton, in Wayne
refreshing showers of summer had arrived. One morning, County, where he again engaged in merchandising pursuits.
after a heavy rainstorm, the sun came out bright and warm There I can remember my fi rst association with unprincipled
from behind the clouds, when my father, accompanied by boys, and they induced me to commit some serious as well
Alex, started out in search of some lost sheep. A few hundred as trifl ing acts of annoyance to my father, and which, as they
yards from the house the two separated to meet again at a were the fi rst, remain deeply impressed on my memory. But,
designated point about a mile distant-my father taking the as they are of a nature such as boys four or fi ve years old might
longer way. often indulge in, are unworthily of record.
When he arrived at the point agreed upon, Alex was not to My father had erected a tannery soon after arriving at Mt.
be seen, and when my father called for him, but received on Eaton and before he engaged in merchandising there. During
answer. Concluded from this that Alex had found the sheep, the time we lived at the tannery I arrived at an age thought
he started in the direction of home, but was soon greatly suitable and was sent to school to Mr. James Y. Pinkerton. His
astonished at seeing the boy standing motionless near the descendants are still living near Mt. Eaton, are wealthy, and
stump of a tree. He called to him, but received no answer; he own the tannery erected by my father. We lived at this tannery
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called louder, with the like result. He approached nearer and for between two to three years, and the family increased to six
called to him and at last was but a few yards distant-the boy children, namely, Rebecca, Helen Mar, myself, Cora, Hector
standing still as a statue-and somewhat angered by what he Smith, and Lucretia.
believed perverseness, fairly yelled: “Alex.”
Originally neither I nor Hector had a middle name, and
The boy jumped about two feet high - seemed terribly probably never would have received that mark of distinction
frightened and when asked what he was doing there, replied, had not a Methodist revival occurred in the village under the
“Here is a snake!” 7 auspices of two noted preachers, named William Swazy and
that the children must be baptized to be saved, and at the time
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7. Apparently a Black Rat Snake. 8. 1868
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