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he introduced as his wife.
Of course the most considerate attention was shown them both, until later in the evening, when it became apparent that the gallant officer and his fair partner had imbibed too freely — for in those days we had plenty of good cheer — and were becoming unpleasantly demonstrative in their actions.
This breach of good manners openly offended the high-toned nature of Springfield's fair ladies; but not more than the lamentable fact, which they learned on the following day, that the captain's partner was not his wife after all, but a woman of doubtful reputation whom he had brought with him from some place further east.
But to return to the Talisman. That now interesting vessel lay for a week longer at Bogue's mill, when the receding waters adminished her officers that unless they purposed spending the remainder of the year there they must head her down-stream.
In this emergency recourse was had to my cousin Rowan Herndon, who had had no little experience as a boatman, and who recommended the employment of Lincoln as a skilful assistant.
These two inland navigators undertook therefore the contract of piloting the vessel — which had now become elephantine in proportions — through the uncertain channel of the Sangamon to the Illinois river.
The average speed was four miles a day. At new Salem safe passage over the mill-dam was deemed impossible unless the same could be lowered or a portion removed.1 To this, Cameron and Rutledge,
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