g to locate a grave his curiosity suddenly cooled.
Later I formed a closer acquaintance with him. You of a later generation know him as Nat Bishop, who later, as a man, brought honor upon himself and his native town as an explorer and naturalist.
His home at that time was on Salem street, and very near this spot.
I recall his taking me there once or twice, and of meeting his mother, who impressed me as a superior woman.
A vague and altogether uncertain memory connects the Bishops with T. P. Smith.
Both were property holders on the street, and I think their estates joined.
It was now one o'clock. I had eaten nothing since seven that morning, and became suddenly conscious of an appetite.
As a result I began to look about for the means of satisfying it. Walking back to the square I began hunting for a restaurant.
I soon found that my search was labor lost.
There was no restaurant, but a man whom I asked furnished the information that I could get a good dinner at Betsy Baker's
There was a large estate in West Medford at that time occupied by the family of Thomas P. Smith, the residence being on High street near the station.
During the life of Mr. Smith, there Mr. Smith, there was erected, upon the land adjoining his garden, a building the lower story of which was finished for a store, with rooms for a dwelling in the rear.
The upper story consisted of a large hall used f that the seminary took its name from the hall rather than from the river.
After the death of Mr. Smith, the widow decided in 1854 to open a day and boarding school, or young ladies' seminary.
At tinations were represented, save the Roman Catholic, and I have not the slightest doubt that if Mrs. Smith had started her school fifty years later, Cardinal Gibbons would have appeared on the board, fre useful but not less dignified position in society.
The high character of the principal, Mrs. T. P. Smith, is a guarantee forthe unexceptional government of the school.
To her pupils, Mrs. Smith