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The Daily Dispatch: September 20, 1862., [Electronic resource], Our army correspondence. (search)
find my story's true, I reckon. That watch and I will stop at the same minute." The woman at the bedside shook her head again. "It's an old fancy o'yourn, Mike Barlow, " she said; "you'll live to see the folly of it." "So they talk," said the man. "Now listen, doctor. You've come for to see me and done all you could. I of its ever going again. This was after I had left the West and dwelt in a large and populous city in the Eastern States, some eight or nine months after poor Mike Barlow's death. The watchmaker only confirmed my own suspicions. It was a strange coincidence that it should last exactly his master's lifetime, but that was all. Sodenly found voice, as though some spirit hand had touched its springs. I looked at my memorandum book. Twelve o'clock of the past night was the anniversary of Mike Barlow's death. His words had come true at last. He had said that, when it once again began to move it would be as my monitor of safety or danger. All else bad happ