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GENEALOGICAL NOTES OF BARNSTABLE FAMILIES. 123<br />

attend a Christmas party at Hyannis. He rode his gray<br />

mare, which did him excellent service for twenty years,<br />

and arrived at the place appointed soon after sunset.<br />

There was an abundance <strong>of</strong> liquor oh the table, and the<br />

doctor was frequently pressed to partake there<strong>of</strong>. The<br />

company had a jolly time, the doctor repeatedly sung<br />

his favorite song, and told the story <strong>of</strong> his adventures in<br />

Maine. It was twelve o'clock when the party separated,<br />

and the doctor had to be helped on to his horse. It was<br />

a clear, moonlight evening, the ground was covered with<br />

snow and a north-west wind rendered the air cold and<br />

piercing. He had to pass four miles through woods,<br />

and along a narrow road on which no inhabitants resided.<br />

The horse knew the way better than the master, and if<br />

the animal could have had its own way the rider would<br />

have escaped the perils he soon after encountered. Riding<br />

about a mile he left the direct road and turned into<br />

the way that leads to Half-Way Pond. He had not<br />

travelled far before he caught sight <strong>of</strong> a rotten stump<br />

which reflected a phosphorescent light. The doctor<br />

imagined it was a fire, and as his feet were very cold, he<br />

dismounted, pulled <strong>of</strong>i" his boots and placed his feet on<br />

the stump. When sufficiently warm, he remounted<br />

but unfortunately omitted to put on his boots. He wandered<br />

about the woods till morning, when he found his<br />

way out. On arriving at the main i-oad, instead <strong>of</strong> turning<br />

westerly towards his own house, he turned in an<br />

opposite direction, and urged his beast into a gallop. He<br />

had not rode far, when he met Abner Davis, Esq., and<br />

several gentlemen <strong>of</strong> his acquaintance. He suddenly<br />

reined up his horse, and accosted them thus : "Gentlemen,"<br />

said he, "can you tell me whether I am in this<br />

town or the next?" Mr. Davis replied, "You are in<br />

this town now, but if you drive on you will soon be in<br />

the next." The company perceiving that he had no<br />

boots, and that he was wild and excited, invited him to<br />

a house where he was furnished with a warm breakfast<br />

and a pair <strong>of</strong> boots. After resting a few hours he rode<br />

home ; but it was several days before he entirely recovered<br />

from the excitement and fatigue <strong>of</strong> his Christmas<br />

frolic.<br />

Often when waiting for the mails in the doctor's parlor

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