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Marshall Symmes (search for this): chapter 3
A Medford midnight marauder.
In the summer of 1865 Marshall Symmes, Jr., of Winchester, had a field of sweet corn in what was then called the Upper Thompson Lot, the highest land of the Le Bosquet farm, the birthplace of Governor Brooks, at Symmes' Corner, directly adjoining wooded areas which have since become a part of the great Middlesex Fells Reservation.
At frequent intervals, about the time the corn was ripening, a wild hog came from the woods and wrought serious damage.
Mr. SymMr. Symmes and his brother Charles determined to catch the marauder and save what was left of the corn.
They thought the pig was not very large, and that, with the help of a good dog, they could catch him.
One dark night they took a large bull dog and ead of an ordinary pig they had caught a very large, long-legged old hog, the question was how to get him home.
Mr. Marshall Symmes went for help, getting a horse, ropes, a stone boat and men. Before daylight they had the animal in a horse stall,
Peter C. Brooks (search for this): chapter 3
A Medford midnight marauder.
In the summer of 1865 Marshall Symmes, Jr., of Winchester, had a field of sweet corn in what was then called the Upper Thompson Lot, the highest land of the Le Bosquet farm, the birthplace of Governor Brooks, at Symmes' Corner, directly adjoining wooded areas which have since become a part of the great Middlesex Fells Reservation.
At frequent intervals, about the time the corn was ripening, a wild hog came from the woods and wrought serious damage.
Mr. Symmes and his brother Charles determined to catch the marauder and save what was left of the corn.
They thought the pig was not very large, and that, with the help of a good dog, they could catch him.
One dark night they took a large bull dog and lay in wait at the edge of the field.
Covering themselves with horse blankets they fell asleep, but before midnight the growls of the dog brought them to their feet.
They heard the pig going through the corn back to the woods.
Directly the dog w
Charles Symmes (search for this): chapter 3
Samuel S. Symmes (search for this): chapter 3
1865 AD (search for this): chapter 3
A Medford midnight marauder.
In the summer of 1865 Marshall Symmes, Jr., of Winchester, had a field of sweet corn in what was then called the Upper Thompson Lot, the highest land of the Le Bosquet farm, the birthplace of Governor Brooks, at Symmes' Corner, directly adjoining wooded areas which have since become a part of the great Middlesex Fells Reservation.
At frequent intervals, about the time the corn was ripening, a wild hog came from the woods and wrought serious damage.
Mr. Symmes and his brother Charles determined to catch the marauder and save what was left of the corn.
They thought the pig was not very large, and that, with the help of a good dog, they could catch him.
One dark night they took a large bull dog and lay in wait at the edge of the field.
Covering themselves with horse blankets they fell asleep, but before midnight the growls of the dog brought them to their feet.
They heard the pig going through the corn back to the woods.
Directly the dog wa
November (search for this): chapter 3