it was a hand-mill that would only grind from fifteen to twenty bushels of corn in a day. There was but little wheat grown at that time, and when we did have wheat we had to grind it in the mill described and use it without bolting, as there were no bolts in the country.
Abe and I had to do the milling, frequently going twice to get one grist.”
In his eleventh year he began that marvellous and rapid growth in stature for which he was so widely noted in the Pigeon creek
“As he shot up,” says Turnham
, “he seemed to change in appearance and action.
Although quick-witted and ready with an answer, he began to exhibit deep thoughtfulness, and was so often lost in studied reflection we could not help noticing the strange turn in his actions.
He disclosed rare timidity and sensitiveness, especially in the presence of men and women, and although cheerful enough in the presence of the boys, he did not appear to seek our company as earnestly as before.”
It was only the development we find in the history of every boy. Nature was a little abrupt in the case of Abraham Lincoln
; she tossed him from the nimbleness of boyhood to the gravity of manhood in a single night.
In the fall of 1818, the scantily settled region in the vicinity of Pigeon creek
— where the Lincolns were then living-suffered a visitation of that dread disease common in the West
in early days, and known in the vernacular of the frontier as “the ”