, Captain Noah Grant went gradually to the Ohio River, leaving there no riches and many children.
One of these, Jesse, became a tanner, and in 1821 married Miss Hannah Simpson from Pennsylvania.
On April 27, 1822, at Point Pleasant on the Ohio River, twenty-five miles above Cincinnati, was born their eldest son, and christened is step-grandmother had been reading Fenelon.
Seventeen years later, when the boy was appointed to the Military Academy, Mr. Hamer, knowing Mrs. Grant's name was Simpson, and that we had a son named Simpson, somehow got the matter a little mixed up in making the nomination, and sent the name in Ulysses S. Grant.
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Such is the father's narrative.
And before leaving Grant's plain, self-reliant, uncommercial ancestry, of which his own character is such a natural and relevant product, let it be noted that Jesse, besides writing good clear prose, not unlike his son's, could turn verses fairly well, and also that a neighbour remarked of Ulysses that he got his se