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THE SONG OF STEAM
Harness me down with your iron bands, Be sure of your curb and rein ; For I scorn the power of your puny hands, As the tempest scorns a chain.
How I laughed as I lay concealed from sight, For many a countless hour,
At the childish boast of human might, And the pride of human power.
When I saw an army upon the land, A navy upon the seas, Creeping along, a snail-like band, Or waiting the wayward breeze;
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When I marked the peasant faintly reel With the toil which he daily bore, As he feebly turned the tardy wheel, Or tugged at the weary oar ;-
When I measured the panting courser's speed, The flight of the courier dove- As they bore the law, a king decreed, Or the lines of impatient love- I could not but think how the world would feel, As these were outstripped afar, When I should be bound to the rushing keel, Or chained to the flying car.
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In the darksome depths of the fathomless mine, My tireless arm doth play, Where the rocks never saw the sun decline, On the dawn of the glorious day. I bring earth's glittering jewels up From the hidden cave below, And I make the fountain's granite cup With a crystal gush o'erflow.
I blow the bellows, I forge the steel, In all the shops of trade ; I hammer the ore and turn the wheel, Where my arms of strength are made ; I manage the furnace, the mill, the mint; I carry, I spin, I weave ; And all my doings I put into print, On every Saturday eve.
I've no muscle to weary, no breast to decay, No bones to be "laid on the shelf." And soon I intend you may "go and play," While I manage this world myself.
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But harness me down with your iron bands, Be sure of your curb and rein ; For I scorn the strength of your puny hands, As the tempest scorns a chain.
Mrs. Persis Jones was born in the eastern part of New York, January 17th, 1820. While yet a child she was brought to Terre Haute. She was married, January 26, 1844, to Mr. J. O. Jones, who served our town as Post-master under four presidents. Mr. and Mrs. Jones celebrated the fifty-second anniversary of their wedding on January 26th, 1896. Al- ways a home keeper, Mrs. Jones bestowed her first thoughts upon her family ; and yet she found time to gratify a literary taste for poetical composition. In 1874, she was chosen a member of the Rose Ladies Aid Society, where she has been active in promoting the beneficent ends and purposes of the society. At the celebration of the twenty-fifth anniversary, Mrs. Jones read by request, an historical poem, which is a good illustration of her work in this line. After devoting sev- eral stanzas to the origin of the Society at the time of the breaking out of the Civil war, setting forth the activities of the ladies in raising and dispensing funds for the relief of the families of soldiers, also their work in the hospitals ; she goes on to tell how their success up to the close of the war, pointed to the continuance of their efforts in behalf of the worthy poor of the city. She emphasizes the fact, that Mr. Chaun- cey Rose came forward with a munificent gift, and thus or- ganized the Society upon a permanent financial basis. And now she continues
They've seen the widow's lonely home, Made cheerful through their mite, They've seen the children clothed, and fed, And housed, a happy sight ! They've ministered to lame, and sick, Kept aged ones from fear Of destitution, while the end, Of life, was drawing near.
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The " Ladies' Aid," that honored name, A talisman shall be,
To uplift thankful, grateful hearts, From depths of poverty; The children nurtured by their aid, Shall happy voices raise,
And all the good they may have done, Shall utter forth their praise.
Mrs. Ida Harper's report of this anniversary meeting, pub- lished in the Terre Haute Daily Express, contains the follow- ing reference to this poem and its author. "One of the most valuable members, Mrs J. O. Jones, who must think in rhyme and speak in verse, her whole nature is so full of poetry, read a graphic and beautiful poem, which will be published in full." And it was published not only in newspapers at the time, but in the Seventeenth Annual Report of the Society, May Ist, 1887.
Mrs. Jones' pencil dealt with natural, as well as social themes. As a specimen of her manner in treating the former, a few stanzas are here inserted, from her Song of Coal.
THE SONG OF COAL
'Twas the voice of coal. I heard it say, I am powerful, strong and good, I kindle the fires for warmth and light, And send to the hungry food; The fires of corn burn out the soul, I burn for human good.
I will smelt the ores, and forge the steel, The iron shall melt in my way, And the craft of a million industries, Shall bow to my regal sway. The night shall be crowned with stars of light, Blazing up at my will alway.
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The electric fire shall lend its flame, To carry the work along, And over, and round, and about the earth, The bands shall be welded strong; And the glow of my fires shall illumine the earth, As I work with the busy throng.
The files of our city papers, which are the grand archives of the history of our town, contain fugitive pieces of other Terre Haute poets, but their time falls far on this side of our chronological limit; yet there is one song, the subject of which is so in harmony with these chapters, that I take the liberty of inserting a portion of it here. It was sung to the tune of America at the Reunion of the Old Settlers held in Terre Haute, Sept. 1875. The author, Judge Thomas B. Long, will be readily recognized by his work.
HAIL TO THE PIONEERS
Hail, to the pioneers ! Who, in departed years, Here sought their fame; Fearless of care and toil, Thoughtless of warlike spoil, Brave to subdue the soil, Hither they came.
Unlike those heroes, who Ploughed the wild waters through New worlds to find ; Each left some happy home, Not from mere love to roanı, But for the good to come Yet to mankind.
Hard was their lot and life, Bitter and stern the strife, They must endure ; Yet, with unfailing will, Backed by strong hands and skill, Each knew his place to fill- Steadfast and sure.
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Welcome, survivors, then 1 Hail, their successors !- men Of the same race; Here let old tales be told Till the old scenes unfold ; Songs sung the loved of old, Welcome the place !
After the above, I am emboldened on the same ground of appropriateness, to give a selection from one of our earliest Indiana poets, entitled : " The Hoosier's Nest." Oliver H. Smith gives the entire poem in his " Sketches of Early In- diana, Cincinnati, 1858." The poem was originally written for the Indiana Journal, as a New Year's Address, in 1830. Mr. John Finley, of Richmond, the author, was born in Vir- ginia, in 1797. He came to Indiana while a young man. He is well known also as the author of the widely circulated poem, Bachelors' Hall. As an evidence that it was deservedly so circulated, take two of its stanzas :
BACHELORS' HALL
Bachelors' Hall; what a quare looking place it is ! Kape me from sich all the days of my life ! Sure, but I think what a burnin' disgrace it is, Niver at all to be gettin' a wife.
See the ould Bachelor, gloomy and sad enough, Placing his tay-kettles over the fire; Soon it tips over-Saint- Patrick ! he's mad enough, If he were present to fight with the Squire.
Indiana ought not to suffer the name of John Finley to be forgotten if he had written only this one poem; but our obligations are redoubled, since he pictured in prophetic nuin- bers, the glories of our rising State. The following are the closing stanzas of his realistic poem, entitled :
THE HOOSIERS' NEST
I'm told in riding somewhere West, A stranger found a Hoosier's Nest,
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In other words a Buckeye Cabin, Just big enough to hold Queen Mab in. Its situation low, but airy, Was on the borders of a prairie; And fearing he might be benighted He hailed the house, and then alighted. The Hoosier met him at the door, Their salutations soon were o'er. He took the stranger's horse aside And to a sturdy sapling tied. Then having stripped the saddle off, He fed him in a sugar trough.
The stranger stooped to enter in, The entrance closing with a pin; And manifested strong desire To seat him by the log-heap fire. Where half a dozen Hoosieroons, With mush and milk, tin-cups and spoons, White heads, bare feet and dirty faces, Seemed much inclined to keep their places ; But madam, anxious to display Her rough but undisputed sway, Her offspring to the ladder led, And cuffed the youngsters up to bed.
Invited shortly to partake, Of venison, milk and Johnny-cake, The stranger made a hearty meal, And glances round the room would steal. One side was lined with divers garments, The other, spread with skins of varmints; Dried pumpkins over head were strung, Where venison hams in plenty hung ; Two rifles placed above the door, Three dogs lay stretched upon the floor- In short the domicil was rife With specimens of Hoosier life. The host, who centered his affections On game, and range and quarter sections Discoursed his weary guest for hours Till Somnus' all-composing powers, Of sublunary cares bereft 'em ; And then-No matter how the story ended- The application I intended,
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Is from the famous Scottish poet, Who seemed to feel as well as know it, That burly chiels and clever hizzies, Are bred in sic a way as this is.
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CHAPTER XXX
A PARADISE FOR BOYS AND GIRLS
THE predominating fact in home life is that of birth, or adoption. This constitutes the foundation of all family and national life. The African is content amidst burning sand, and the Eskimo, amidst eternal snow; and yet in all reason a home in a mild climate is preferable to either. If therefore our lot has been cast in America, we have whereof to be glad. The early pioneers were lavish in their praises of the Wabash valley, and especially of Fort Harrison prairie. To them it was a garden spot with its carpet of green, irreg- ular beds of flowers, abundance of wild fruits, green groves, singing birds; and with all, watered by the clear sparkling Wabash. If it were all this to the eyes of the pioneer, what must it have been to their children, whose natural life was the drinking in of the freedom inspired by broad acres, bright sunshine, and balmy air.
All this may have been true of the prairie, but what of the village? Without exaggeration, it was beautiful for situation and a joy to its inhabitants. Located on the high banks of the Wabash, overlooking the prairie on the east, having broad streets lined on either side with rows of the beautiful locust tree, the residences being built upon ample grounds and sur- rounded by private gardens and orchards, our village from the first was noted for its beauty. Natural advantages are desirable, but it is the inhabitants that make a town. In this our village was highly favored, since its earliest settlers were for the most part, young and enterprising, and were from such states as New Hampshire, Vermont, Massachusetts, New York, New Jersey, Delaware and Virginia. They came to build homes, and lay broad foundations in the way of
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schools, colleges and churches, as well as for industrial and commercial enterprises. And in all this they were making a paradise for their children. But while the parents were thus engaged what did the children do? Answering in respect to the girls, first of all, they went to school; while as yet the school-houses were constructed of logs with puncheon floors, and seats without backs. So also when desks and comfor- table seats were introduced the girls were there, and their side constituted the better half of the school-room. In the second place, they helped their mothers at home ; if too small for other services, they rocked the cradle, an important func- tion in every happy household; and though the labor was light the trust was appreciated. The thousand and one little acts of service possible to the child were an inspiration and a joy.
Next to work comes play, which is the vital business of child life. " Sallie, you come over to our house this afternoon, and we will play dolls." This meant two hours of imaginary house-keeping, which for variety and intense interest, a whole day of the real thing could not equal. If the play house were in the back yard, with its cupboard filled with broken china and glass, and with an extemporized oven, with real fire and mud cakes, all the better. Every season brought with it a variety of social games. Among these were the ball, the hoop, the jumping rope. Then there were guessing and other games, that will remain as long as children are children ; such as Hull gull, played with beans and peas; Heads or points, played with pins; Jackstones, also Jackstraws. This last is an ancient game, brought by our forefather's children from across the water ; and although very common in our village days seems to have become a lost art. It is a social game and may be played by two or more, each armed with a hook made by a pin bent at right angles, and stuck into a wooden handle. The straws were made of pine, light and lithe, about three and a half inches long, and numbered according to their shape. A plain straw would stand for one; when slightly crooked at the end, for ten; when with a spade-shaped end,
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for twenty ; those that were dart-shaped, for fifty ; and so ac- cording to their make; some standing for an hundred, and even a thousand. The set was made up of a small number of the higher, and a corresponding large number of the lower grades. The game could be played on a table, chair, or school bench. The play began by holding the set clasped in the hand a few inches above the table and letting them fall into a confused mass. The object of the player is to draw out from this tangled heap, as many as possible, of the highest numbered straws, without in the least moving their neigh- bors. In case of such disturbance, the next player takes her turn. The one that succeeds in hooking out the largest num- ber of high standard straws gets the game. It seems that little girls in London, in the long ago, played with straws made of iron or bone, which instead of being numbered were made to represent Kings, Queens, Lords and Servants. Of course the player that could capture the greatest number of kings, queens and other great dignitaries would win the game.
The game of Jackstones is also ancient and was quite a favorite with the children of the village. Originally it was played with the smallest bones of a sheep's leg, or with peb- bles. It was called by the Scotch, Chuckie stones. It is now played with small marbles, small bits of iron, the latter often cast for the purpose. The game begins with tossing the stones up and catching them on the back of the hand, and then follows a variety of movements such as: Pigs in the pen, Job's coffin, One span, Two span, which are quite bewildering to witness, or to hear described. It may be played by one or more, and by boys as well as girls ; but it is the small girl's game, and she is supposed never to tire of it.
But what part had the boys in the enjoyments of this happy village? In many things the joys of the children were in common, and yet the boy had a reputation to sustain as a small boy; and hence, what the sister liked he must dislike. If she liked school, he did not; but preferred the freedom of the country lane, or the river bank, for there never were such river banks. If she played with her kitten he took a naughty
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pleasure in teasing it. Dolls and broken china were his horror ; and as for cradle rocking, he submitted under pro- test, believing it to be an injury to the brain of the child. He thought physicians ought to petition the legislature to make a law against cradle rocking. Then as to imaginary play- work, he would have none of it. When he worked, he worked ; and when he played he played. Besides to command his respect the game must involve determined effort; and if need be, desperate struggle. He liked the foot race, the wrestling match, town ball, shinney club, and for the sake of superior skill the game of quoits or horse shoes, for the play- ing of which in the absence of horse shoes and round iron rings, flat rocks were used. Skating was his ideal sport. His ambition was to possess skill as well as endurance. This was his boy nature. He delighted to do hard things. In split- ting wood be preferred the stick with a big knot. He would tackle a heavy weight for the joy of lifting it. Such boys, for all boys were not such, when at school would pick out the hardest words in the spelling lesson ; the most diffi- cult numbers in the multiplication table ; the hardest sums in the arithmetic lesson ; for the real pleasure of mastering them. His horse must trot or gallop ; his skiff must head up stream. There was real sport in an old dug out that leaked, provided an old tin pan could be found, "to bail her out."
The village was proud of such boys and the boys were proud of the village. No other spot afforded such natural advantages, and none such a neighborhood; for all the vil- lagers were neighbors one with another. Besides, where could such homes be found, with their board fences and white picket gates, and occupied by such fathers and mothers. Our village boy respected his father, but loved his mother. The father went forth to his daily toil in the office or shop; he guarded the threshold. The mother was the home; she kept sacred the hearth stone. The man of sixty or seventy of to- day, if asked in regard to his parents, would say: My father was the guide and pride of my youth, but my mother was, and is still, the inspiration of my life.
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I cannot close this chapter without mentioning at least one other excellence pertaining to our early village life. On ac- count of our youthfulness as a town, there were as yet but few grandmothers, among us; but this lack was largely atoned for by the presence of any number of kindly faced aunts. This motherly relation was by no means limited to natural kinship; so that by way of adoption, all the boys and girls could have as many aunties as they liked.
Children are quick to discriminate, and only the worthy ones were so adopted, and familiarly recognized. Pages could be filled with names of those who were thus honored. By their presence our village was richer, and the children were made happier by reason of this beautiful custom. A cus- tom that did much in making our village an ideal village and a PARADISE FOR BOYS AND GIRLS AS IT REALLY WAS.
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INDEX
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ABBEY, Rev. E. W., 88.
ABBOTT, Rev. Dr. L. A., 83.
ACTS of Indiana, Compend of, 105.
ADAMS, Martin, quoted, 40, 41.
ADAMS, W. G., 41.
ALLEN, Rev., 89.
ALLEN, Rev. C., 88.
ALLEN, Edward B., 49.
ALLEN, Geo. M., 49.
ALLEN, Nathaniel, 49.
ALLEN, Capt. Peter B., account of, 48.
ANTWERP, Rev. D. D. Van, 85. AUSTIN, Rev. Thos. R., 85.
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BACHELOR'S Hall, poem, extract from, 179.
BAIRD, Col. J. P., account of. II6.
BALDWIN Presbyterian Church, organized, 88; name changed, 88.
BALL, Dr. E. V., 82; account of, 126, 127.
BALL, Isaac, account of, 42.
BALL, Mrs. S. E., account of, 127 .. BALL, Spencer F., 170.
BALL, Wm. C., 170.
BALL, Wm. J., account of. 170. BALLANTINE, Rev. H. W., 88. BALTIMORE, Medical College, 127.
BANCROFT's History of U. S., re- ferred to, 13.
BANKS, first established, 157; State Bank, 157; T. H. Branch
Bank, account of. 157. 158, 159. BAPTIST Church, First, account of. 78.
BARBOUR, C. W., 94; account of, II2.
BARGE, account of, 22, 23.
BARNES, James, 104.
BARNUM, proprietor of Prairie House, 76.
BARTLETT, Rev. J. A., 85.
BATEAUX, Father, account of, 80: 10I.
BAUGH, Wm., 172.
BEACH, Moses, account of, 95.
BEARD, James, 87.
BEARD, Mrs. Jane, 87.
BEASTS and Birds, early, 34.
BEATTY, Rev. Dr. Chas. C., ac- count of, 86, 87.
BECKWITH, H. W., Notes on Wabash Valley, 14; quoted, 20.
BEECHER, Rev. Henry Ward, 82. BEGG, WVm., 81.
BEGGS, Rev. G. R., 85.
BELL, J. D., 166.
BENJAMIN, Frank E., 64. BEYMER. Noah, 164.
BIERCE, Rev. Daniel E., 88.
BISHOP, Miss., 116.
BISHOP, Thos. L., 82.
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BLACK, Asa M., 70. BLACK, Rev. W. F., 81.
BLACKFORD, Judge Isaac, 105; ac- count of, 107.
BLACKSMITH Shop, village, ac- count of, 149, 150.
BLAKE, Dr. Richard, account of, 127; 165., BLAKE, Mrs. Dr., 84.
BLAKE, Judge Thos. H., 84; 104; account of, 108; 131; 169.
BLOOMFIELD News, quoted, 25.
BLOOMINGTON College, 112; 118. BOUDINOT, Miss Catherine, 87. BOUDINOT, John, & Co., 145.
BOURNE, Jacob, 84.
BRADSBY, H. C., History of Vigo County, 14; quoted, 52; 164 BRANDT, Rev. J. L., 81.
BRASHER, Robert, 82; account of, 155.
BREEDON, Rev. H. O., 81.
BRESSE, Sidney, quoted, 52.
BRICKMAKING, 15I.
BRICKMASONS. 151, 152.
BRICK School House, old, loca- tion of, 88; date of building, 92; partial list of teachers and scholars, 92, 93, 94.
BRITTON, John, 74; 87.
BRONKLEBANK, John, 151.
BROOKS, Rev. F. C., 89.
BROUGH, John, account of, 171.
BROWN, Mr., 92.
BROWN, Pres. Geo. P., 100.
BROWN, Isaac, 135, 136.
BROWN, Rev. Joseph, 79. BUCKET-LINE Brigade, 163; 167.
BUCKLES, Rev. L. C., 86.
BUCKNER, A., 105.
BULLITT, Cuthbert and Thomas, 51. BUNTIN, T. C., 69; account of. 76, 77.
BURFORD, Rev. S., 85. BURGET, John S., 164. BURNETT, Fisher R., 70, 71. BURT, Rev. James G., 89. BURTON, Johnny, 75.
BUTLER'S History of Kentucky, 13.
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CAMMACK, Stephen P., 168. CANAL, The Wabash and Erie, account of, 169, 170; first boat arrives, 169.
CANOES, Indian, account of, 21 ; 24.
CARPENTERS, trade of, 150. CASTO, Jabez, account of, 154. CATHOLIC Church, first building at St. Mary's, 79; St. Joseph's, account of, 80.
CATLIN'S North American In: dians, quoted, 14; 20, 21.
CHAMBERLAIN, A. L., 164. CHAMBERLAIN, Rev, David, 85.
CHAMBERLAIN, Moody, 92.
CHANDLER, Rev. G. C., 78 .. CHAPMAN, J. P., 135.
CHEEVER, Rev. Wm. M., 82; 88. CHILDREN of the village, 182, 183; games of, 183, 184, 185. CHIP-KAW-KAY, accout of, 27, 28.
CHRISTIAN Church, organization of, 80, 81.
CHUNN, Maj. J. T., 39; 72. CIRCUIT Court, constituted, 104; first meeting of, 104.
CLARK, Rev. Dr. C. P., 85.
CLARK, Gen. G. R., 69. CLARK, Dr. Wm., 123.
CLAY, Henry, visit of, 73; 103. CLAYTON, Thos. C., 164.
COATES College, 99.
CODFISH, story concerning, 140.
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COLEMAN, John M., account of, 61; postmaster, 64; 66; 131. COLLEGE of Physicians and Sur- geons, N. Y., 124. COLLETT, John, 18.
COLLETT, Josephus, account of, 138. COLLETT, Stephen S., account of, I 38.
CONARD, Judge Jesse, 103; ac- count of, 134, 135.
CONDIT, Rev. Blackford, 88.
CONDIT, Mrs. Charlotte T., 87.
CONDIT, D. D., account of, 146, 147. CONDIT, H. A., 69.
CONDIT, John D., account of, 147.
CONGREGATIONAL Church, organ- ization of, 81; first building, 82.
CONSTITUTION, State, quoted, 104, 105.
Cook, James, 82.
COOPER, Benj., 81.
COOPER, Joseph. 78; 165.
COOPER, Rev. S. C., 85.
COOPER shops, account of, 153, 154. CORWIN, Joab, 82.
CORYDON, General Assembly, convened at, 102; State capital, 10.4. COUNTY Seminary, Vigo, account of, 97.
COURT House, first building of, 66; account of, 67, 68; bill of, 68, 69; 151.
COURTS, Territorial, established, 102.
COVERT College, account of, 99. Cox, E. T., 18.
CRASH of 1837, account of, 159
CRAWFORD, John, 146; 163, 164. CRAWFORD, Samuel, account of, 146; 159; 164; 172.
CREIGHTON, Hon. Wm., 170.
CREVASSE on the Mississippi, ac- count of, 24. 25.
CROES, Rev. R. B., account of, 84, 85; 95.
CROZAT, Anthony, story of, 16.
CRUFT, Gen. Chas., 93; quoted, II7; account of, 116.
CRUFT, Mrs. Elizabeth, 82.
CRUFT, John F., postmaster, 64;
82; 92; account of, 140, 14I.
CRUFT, John W., quoted, 99.
CRUFT, Mary E., 82.
CRUFT, Wm. S., account of, 140, 14I.
CUNNINGHAM, Arthur, Librarian of State Normal School, 77.
CUNNINGHAM, Frank, postmas- ter, 64.
CUNNINGHAM, Dr. J. R., 143.
CUNNINGHAM, James, 75.
CURE, Rev. H. W., 81.
CURIOSITY Shop, Old, account of, 160, 161.
CUTTER, Geo. W., 112; account of, 173, 174.
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DALE, Rev. Isaac, 86.
DANALDSON. David S., 98; ac- count of. 135, 136; 165. DANALDSON, Mrs. David S., 84; I 36.
DANIELS, Dr. Ebenezer, 84; ac- count of, 129.
DANIELS, Rev. John, 85.
DAVIS, Drummer, account of, 40. DAVIS, Dr. John W., account of, 124. DE IBERVILLE, 12. DELAFIELD, Rev. Dr., 85. DEMING, Judge Demas, account of, 58; 103; 158; 165.
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DEMING, Mrs. Judge Demas, gift of city park by, 58.
DEMING, Demas, generous offer to the city by, 90. DERROW, Rev. Nathan B., pio- neer Missionary, 81; 86, 87. DESART, Mrs. Elizabeth, 87.
DESART, Thos., 82; 87; account of, 153.
DEVIL'S Half Acre, 62.
DEWEES, Judge, 146.
DEWEY, Judge Chas., account of, 109.
DIBBLE, O., 87.
DICKERSON, Levi W., 70.
DICKSON, Mr., 91.
DICKSON, Rev. J. A., 78.
DICKSON John, 41.
DILLON'S, John B., History of In- diana, 13; quoted, 28; 104; III.
DISTILLERY, Hager's, burning of, I68.
DIVORCE, first case of, 104.
DOCTORS, early pioneer, 122.
DOLE, Enoch, 92.
DOLE, Wm., 75.
DOUGLAS, Stephen A., 63.
DOWLING, John, 135; 165.
DOWLING, Thos., account of, 133. 134; 165. DRAKE, Wm., 4I.
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