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IN

THE

HEART OF CAPE ANN OR THE

STORY OF DOQTOWN BY

CHARLES

With

Illustrations

E.

MANN

by Catherine M. Follansbee

GLOUCESTER, MASS.

:

PROCTER BROTHERS, PUBLISHERS 1

08 MAIN STREET


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PREFATORY NOTE. These Dogtown Sketches wholly as the result of an

were written

ahiiost

effort to satisfy the curiosity

biography and

tra-

ditions of the deserted village, their continuation

and

of the author

as to the history,

publication being encouraged by the general tion they

commanded.

are complete, l^ut

it is

It

is

atten-

not claimed that they

believed they contain far

more

information than has yet been published concerning their subject.

The

writer desires to express his deep

sense of obligation to those who, before the publication of

the

matter originally prepared,

and

since,

have assisted by furnishing facts and reminiscences.


4

PREFATORY NOTE.

Thev have made

it

possible to get together a mass of

authentic history, where at

first it

seemed

that at best,

only a few traditions were to be rescued from ion.

Of course nearly

memories

of

a source

of

those of

material

the

Cape Ann's aged people, and unalloyed pleasure to

listen to their discourses

Among

all

an

upon the days

the

has been

by them and of long ago.

memories

of

this

hour spent

in

ancient kitchens,

the precious

many

sit

in

is it

ol)liv-

year will be

while sweet-faced old ladies, often with sweeter voices, or

men

with whitened locks and time-furrowed

cheeks, recalled the stories told them by the fireside

by other dear old women and noble old men of century.

No wonder

Gloucester has developed into

such an admirable and lovable a community, there

still

lingers

among

honored progenitors.

a past

her people so

many

when

of their


CHAPTER WHERE

IS

I.

DOGTOWN

Ever since Goldsmith wrote

?

"Deserted Vil-

his

lage" there has been a weird, poetic and sentimental

charm about abandoned erted itself over

pleasure to

make

settlements, that has so ex-

some minds

that

has become a

it

the investigations incident to a cor-

men found

it

convenient or necessary to build habitations which

it

rect understanding: of

what manner

afterwards became advisable to desert.

have given lifetimes, almost, the

modes

to the

of

Archaeologists

imestigation of

of life of the cliff dwellers of

Arizona and


The Story of Dogtozvn.

6

New

Mexico.

cities in

few ruined

Tliere are comparatively

America

and even more rare are

;

tlie

in-

stances of deserted villages which were once inhabited

bv white men, the progenitors ing to-dav.

It

with their ancestors,

in

was once inhabited by

affairs of

to

acquaint

are liv-

writer

tlie

many people

figin\ative sense, for in the

a

Cape Ann mav be found

tant progenitors of

who

been the pleasure of

lias

during the past few months

heart of

of people

the grandparents or

manv who

which

a village

more

dis-

are to-dav acti\e in the

Gloucester and Rockport.

To-dav the onlv

inliabitants

" Dog^town

of

"

are

lowing kine, an occasional decrepit horse turned out to

pasture as a pensioner, or woodchucks, crows and

migrating birds. its

Its

grass-grown

foot-worn door-stones

place by the occasional

mav be summer

streets are there,

used for toinist

a restinof-

on

a

tramp

across the cape, a curiosity seeking Appalachian, or bv the

more numerous berry

in the

midst of such

a

\n

pickers.

aste of rocks, as

Dogtown Commons, always e\'en

manv

more suggesti\e cellars,

leads

to

cleared land is

the rule in

speculation

are the walled yards and the

both of houses and farm building's.

Concerning these old their

The

cellars novelists

romances, and poets have sung.

century ago they

excited

the

have woven

Nearly

interest

of

a half-

Richard


The Story of Dogtown.

Henry Dana and of rare

Long

King and

Tlionias Starr

minds they drew

afterwards,

Col.

7

the circle

Cape Ann with them.

to

Thomas Wentworth Hig-

ginson, in one of those delightfnl bits of reminiscence scattered throngh to

"Oldport Days," described

Dogtown Commons from Pigeon Cove

"What

can

a

walk

:

Hawthorne mean by saying

in

his

English diary that 'an American would never understand

the

passage in Bunyan about Christian and

Hopeful going astray along by

a by-path into the

grounds of Giant Despair, from there being no

and by-paths of

in

our country'

American pedestrianism

instance, the

Gloucester,

whole

is

So much

?

lies in

of

interior

a continuous

of the

the by-paths

stiles

charm :

For

Cape Ann, beyond

woodland, with granite

ledges everywhere cropping out, around which the

high-road winds, following the curving and indented line of the sea,

and dotted here and there with fishing

hamlets.

This whole interior

work

foot-paths,

and

of

traversed by a net-

rarely passable

not always for a horse,

destrian to go from

is

any one

other, in a line almost direct,

By

the

for

a

wagon,

but enabling the peof the villages to

any

and always under an

longest of these hidden

agreeable

shade.

ways, one

may go from Pigeon Cove

to Gloucester,

ten miles, without seeing a public road.

In the

little


TJic Story

8

inn at

Dog-fozv?/.

former village there used

tlie

map

of this

some

of these paths,

the

of

whole

forest region,^ giving a chart of

which were

said to date

One

settlement of the countrv.

first

was

instance,

Sandy Bay

back

to

of them, for

map 'Old

on the

called

road from

'vSquam Meeting-House through the

to

Woods'; but

hang an old

to

the road

is

now

scarcely even a bridle-

path, and the most faithful worshipper could not seek

'Squam meeting-house woods have been

knew

some gap

more than wayfarer

"A

a

it

we

Often

forest.

into

lately devastated

the region,

was

;

good

as

I first

any German

as

stepped from the edge of the sea

in

woods; there seemed hardlv

tlie

who had dell

when

but

we met some

rabbit-track, vet presently

pinev

These

the family chaise.

in

crossed

tlie

gave some

;

it.

vista of the

were leaving, and an opening another blue sea-line before

Cape bv

in the

broad sea

we

woods displayed

the encountering breezes

interchanged odors of berry bushes and scent of brine penetrating further

upon some

Spenser drew its

path.

Then

1

This

is

it

was not

built

vine-clad gable

turned

hangs

;

among oaks and walnuts we came

cottage, quaint

little

the

and sheltered as any on the high-road, and

awav from even

the foot-

ground rose and other breezes came

a reference to the "

at the present

;

time in the

Mason" map

office

of Cajie Ann.

of the city clerk.

A

copy of

;

it


The Story of Dogtoivn.

we climbed

perhaps

trees to look for

landmarks, and

Three miles inland,

found only an unseen quarry. I

9

as

remember, we found the hearthstones of a vanished

we passed

settlement; then

flowers

a

swamp

with cardinal

then a cathedral of noble pines, topped with

;

crows' nests.

If

we would have

we had

not gone astray, by this time

presently emerged on

Dogtown Com-

mon, an elevated tableland, overspread with great boulders as with houses, and encircled with a girdle of

green woods and another girdle of blue

know is

a

sea.

of nothing like that gray waste of boulders

natural Salisbury Plain, of

I ;

it

which icebergs and

ocean currents were the Druidic builders

;

in

that

multitude of couchant monsters there seems a sense of

suspended

answer

life

;

you

feel as

if

they must speak and

each other in the silent nights, but by day

to

only the wandering sea-birds seek them, on their

way

across the Cape, and the sweet-bay and green fern

imbed them go by.

in a softer

This

foot-path

;

is

and deeper setting as the years

the 'height of ground' of that wild

but as you recede farther from the outer

ocean and approach Gloucester, you come

among

still

wilder ledges, unsafe without a guide, and you find in

one place a cluster of deserted houses, too of access to

remove even

difficult

their materials, so that they

are left to moulder alone.

I

used to wander in those


The Sto?y of Dogtowit.

lo

woods, summer

summer,

after

had made

till I

now when

chart of their devious tracks, and

mv

midsummer,

eyes in this Oldport

on something of

air takes

hammer and

the soft Italian

I

the veerv's song

and

;

and the

salt sea lias a regal

I

is

Heart

of

and geographical features

Cape Ann.

The

nec-

blue."

many

Col. Higginson hints in the above passage at of the topographical

long

for those

promontories of granite where the fresh water tar

for

;

hear the tinkle of the

perfumed and breezv pastures, and

for those

close

I

Scandina\ ian vigor

a

the incessant roll of carriages

quarrvman's

own

mv-

old road

of the

from Sandy Bay

now known as Revere street. He draws the line between Dogtown village and Dogtown Commons with as much care as the most to

'Squam

or

what

is

Raccoon

Dogtown

is

ledge,

life of

liness

difhcult to say which.

Whv

did

families exile themselves from

in povert\

,

in this

The name ''Dogtown,"

came from

barren and secluded

it is

well understood,

the canines kept by the so-called

of the place,

natural

is

mentions

the villages so near them, and dwell in lone-

and often

spot?

it

also

a pathetic, fascinating place.

more than one hundred the

He

old-timer could wish.

particular

Lamb

is

when

protectors

beneath the ocean.

the evil davs either in

came

their

"widows "

that

saw

their

graves or buried


The Story of Dogtown. There are many approaches

to

1

Dogtown.

have

I

quoted Col. Higghison's description of the route from

Pigeon Cove, by way of the old road from Sandy Bay

'Squam church, which

to the

a mile

Com-

passable.

leave the church, walk

may

ing from 'Squam, one

is still

Ann

through the same road, past the Cape

Granite Co.'s quarries, the road passing through the

upper end of one,

house of David Dennison,

to the

an ancient gambrel-roofed lean-to, built by Mr. Dennison's of

first

ancestor on

the better

class of

a fine

sample

Dogtown homes.

From

Cape Ann, and the

here he can liranch off to the right, by the Whale's

Jaw, and thence go

by Goose Cove, near Riverdale, leads point, the

ning, or

more probably by

jaws of

a

in

main

same

by

light-

resemble the open street,

of Judith

R3'on

Abraham Wharf, and

thence

(or Rhines), to that of to the

frost, to

the

Gee avenue and Stanwood

lead past

Riverdale,

to

a great boulder split

Whale's Jaw,

whale.

The road

to the deserted village.

the cellar

street of the village.

Persons coming from East Gloucester may, are strong on

their feet,

go up Webster

enter the pastures by crossing task, for

raines in

it is

they

street

and

Lamb Ledge — no

small

one of the most wonderful terminal mo-

New

upon another

if

England, the boulders being piled one

in the

most orderly confusion

until they



The Story of Dogtozvu, reach the level of the into

a

Commons from

13

the deep valley

which some glacier swept them ages ago.

good hour's

It is

the ledge, and then one

stint to cross

passes by Railcut Hill, the highest point on the outer

Cape,

Rockport road, another picturesque

to the old

and grass-grown highway of olden times, and enters the Pigeon

Jaw

Cove path which continues by the Whale's

at the clearing

son of

once occupied by James VVitham,

Thomas and grandson

of

Henrv, the

first

of the

line in this countrv.

Witham was born in 1693, and built this house at what is known as Stacy's Pines, the location bearing the suggestive

gaged

in

tending flocks for the

annuallv, his son

Only the

Thomas

cellar of the

& Maine

of the tides

succeedino-

The path

railroad runs,

on

to the

its

sentinel ledges,

'Squam

river,

"Peter's Pulpit," which a pitch-roofed

Dogtown

in his

It

road,

in later

for mirth

and

continues across of the Bos-

showing

that once

Good Harbor

and thence

in

was

work.

which bears the marks

they flowed through here from

Beach

him

young people

demolition.

en-

family, for $300

which the Gloucester Branch

the valley in

ton

Low

house remains.

years a great resort for jollity until its

He

the "parting path."

of

title

the

or

Long

to the big rock,

distance

looks like

house, which stands directly on

marking the end

of the

main

the

settle-


H

of Dogto-vu.

TJic Story

The following diagram may

inent.

give a clearer

idea of the foregoing p,

A

The

f

straight lines in the triangle

represent the

A

general direction of three very crooked roads. the point on of

B

Dogtown

road,

Reynard and Cherry meets

what

From

it.

A

beyond the intersection

streets,

the

where the road from

Dogtown road

Riverdale

old residents of

is

call

continues up

"gravel

hill,''

past the Vivian barn, and on to the rock variously called "Peter's Pulpit," -Pulpit

Andrew's Rock," Whale's Jaw.

Day

house.

Stanwood

B

to

C

is

B

is

is

is

the

It

A

is

the point

meet.

The

then

Common

"Dogtown

to

winds on

to

where Gee avenue and orass-sfrown road from

road," that

Dog-town.

is,

road," and that from

nearer civilization than either of the others.

$50

to

it is

That from

A

paradoxically called the " back road," though

a prize of

the

the site of the Nathaniel

"Dogtown Common

the road o\er the

A to C

C.

Opposite

street

the

at

Rock," and "Uncle

to

B

it is

Were

be offered a person wdio would

start


The Story of Dogtown. from A, go

to

C

B, thence to

and back

getting off the road, he probably never I

it.

to get spirit

of

a witch, has

A

Practically

roads by the is

also

of

Judy Rhines,

would receive

me

all

if

Judy

really

for the contemplated

them up.

the old people agree in calling the

names

I

The Commons

have given.

sometimes called the " walled-in " road, as

the walls occasionally cross

it.

the cellars on the latter road

Old people do not call

— of

Morgan Stanwood,

Judy Rhines, Moll Jacobs and others they are on the

"Commons."

ably be incapable

of

drawing

The

in

"Dogtown,"

reader will prob-

so fine a distinction.

There were obvious reasons why people who the

without

it

bewitched

sacrilege of writing

road

to

many times, and never failed lost for a, few moments at least. Perhaps the of Peg Wesson, who did not live in Dogtown,

have been over

Luce George, or

was

15

Commons

road should have chosen to do

^^<v/-#

lived so.

on


CHAPTER

II.

THE "QL'EEX of the WITCHES." The most approach

natural, because

by

to the village, is

the

most interesting

outpost, the cellar

its

of

"Tammy"

Younger, the "queen of the witches."

at

Fox

She was more often seen bv the pred-

Hill.

Cape Ann. was

ecessors of this generation on

known, and

far

more respected and feared than any

of her confreres.

Perhaps the reader will be better

able to judge whether the ations bestowed on

title

Tammv

it

he

may

for

two or three gener-

was deserved,

ful perusal of this chapter.

reading

better

It

is

after a care-

possible that after

be disposed to transfer the

her aunt, the redoubtable

"Luce George."

title to


TJic Story

Coming from

the

of Dogtoivn,

Harbor

village

17

Gloucester,

of

through Maplcwoocl avenue, one reaches Poplar

and at

after turning to the left, soon reaches the bridge

Beneath

Alewife brook.

tle rise

An

street,

of ground,

is

a solitary poplar,

Tammy

the cellar of

The

apple orchard stands near.

was the daughter

Lucy

sojourner, and

March

6,

Foster,

1750, by Rev.

of

lit-

been

which nearly

Thomazine Younger was born July

it.

1753, and

a

Younger.

cellar has

cleared recently of a growth of sumacs ol^scured

on

28,

William Younger,

who were

married on

John White, pastor

of the

First Church.

A

was

recent writer claims that this house

in later

years the resort of buccaneers and lawless men.

tune telling,

card

whiled away their time.

Tammy's denied by members of

cellar

after

other amusements

and

playing

For-

Money was found

in

the

These assertions are

death.

her family

who

still

remain,

and apparently with good reason.

A

friend

chasino- a

In

the

of

writer was, a few years since,

woodchuck, which went

di2"2rino- for

into

the cellar.

the animal he unearthed a

handsomely

ornamented snuff box, the cover bearing tation of a full rigged ship.

mv's, as she

is

as smoker, but

said to have it

It

a represen-

was probably Tam-

been a snuff taker as well

has been credited to a possible myth-



of Dogtown.

T'he Story

ical British

captain

sea

19

who was wont

to visit the

lioiise.

Mr. John

Low

Babson, one of Gloucester's oldest

residents, recalls that in the early twilight of an

nal evening he

home,

his in

town"

was going from Fresh Water Cove and had

village,

to pass

A

ing ground near the bridge.

"Who

through the bury-

man was digging

that for?" he asked.

is

Younger," the sexton

replied.

"We a

good

of the prevalent impressions concerning a

don't very

was

folks that aint dead,"

Mr. Babson gives

testy response.

"Tammy

"Is she dead?" was

young Babson's surprised query. often dig graves for

reminiscence of his boyhood.

the cows, past her dwelling,

to

"up

standing, near the Green in the

still

a grave.

autum-

He was when

the

illustration

Tammy,

in

driving

home

came

to the

she

door and accosted him, begging him, with strong expletives,

water.

of

if

he

He

hned her got

behind the cabin.

it,

No

life,

to

get

course, from

of

one ever refused

her

a

pail

the brook

Tammy.

Mrs. Elizabeth Day, of Wheeler's Point, says that

Tammy

years old. a cabinet

She was therefore 76 Mrs. Day's father, John Hodgkins, was

died Feb. 4, 1839.

maker,

who

the railroad track, on

was

a

child of

lived in the house just

Washington

ten years.

street.

above

Elizabeth

For two or three years


of Dogtoivn.

TJic Story

20

Tammy, who

saw

often

and would often ask her

Fox

was

Hill, as she

butter and carr\-

ever she passed

would to lier

to

live

with her

Tamniv used

Harbor

other

aloui^^

a fancy to her,

come and

lonelv.

to the

it

had taken

her,

to

sell,

members

"Here comes Aunt Tarn house with her." The little

to

of the family

you up

girl's heart

thus constantly terrorized with the thought that

my would some

kins must

that

when on

Tammvwas

make her

Old Mrs.

Tam-

stormy winter dav

that

dead and that Mr. Hod"--

a cofiin.

whose daughter recently died

Pulcifer,

at a great age,

was

time capture her, and her feelings ma}'

well be imagined

word came

make

and when-

to take

say,

at

had attended her

in her last sickness,

and Oliyer, Tammy's nephew, who was brought up by her, had deferred

to

Mrs. Pulcifer's advice as

the funeral arrangements.

He

wanted

said he

to

to

do

everything that could be done to have things nice, so

when advised made, with It

was

a

to

have as good

pure

silver plate,

a

he

coffin

once ordered

at

of course thought the thing in

it.

those davs to

have "spirit" on funeral occasions, and to

as could be

in

deference

Mrs. Pulcifer's opinion, he ordered no rum, or

other cheap liquors, but cordials, wines, and other of

the better

remembered

class to

of

beverag'es.

Mrs. Pulcifer

have said afterward

tliat

is

her only


of Dogtown.

TJie Story

was

regret

that she liad not ordered the cluireh bells

Tammy,

tolled for

21

she

as

was

sure

\vould have

it

been done.

But

-'

to return to

All that rainy day he toiled upon

fin.

night

it

was ready

kitchen, and

it

was

and toward

it,

He

for polishing.

had

a large

custom when polishing

his

cof-

coffins

bring them into that room, where he had a better

to

chance

was

The

work.

to

But on

such sights.

children were therefore used to particular night the storm

this

so severe that he did not care to risk spoiling his

work by taking it

Mr. Hodgkins and Tammy's

down

blew out

back

it

to the shop, so after

with beeswax he stood his candle

warned by

their

up

in the corner,

and said nothing.

Soon bedtime came. comfortable open

it

fire

The

children, sitting by the

the

adjoining room, were

in

mother

to

retire:

"Come

and

started.

It

the kitchen in order to

As

was necessary

John,

go through

to

reach the chambers above.

he opened the door, the light of his candle

was

Tammy

sure she

gatt to

was

was both

a

a

witch

coffin in the

on

;

on that night John

He beAunt Tam

witch and a ghost.

whimper, "I won't go

Younger's

fell

Other people might

the shiny coffin in the corner.

not believe

it's

John took

time for you and Elizabeth to go to bed." a candle,

rubbing

to

bed with

house," said he.

As he drew


TJic Story

22

of Dogtoivii.

back, Elizabeth bravely stepped into the breach, but

one sight of the

was enough, and she

coffin

came panicky, and declared her

if

was

that coffin

to

that there

remain.

was no

too, lie-

sleep for

Mother impatiently

got up, and boldlv threw the door wide open.

was never known unnerved her

be afraid of anything, but a look

to

also,

and she joined with the children

and said she would never go

to l)ed

with that thing

In vain the father said the rain would spoil

there.

was three against one.

"Spoil

it;

it

the

good housewife, "I won't

it."

She

So "pa" gave

and bore

through the storm

it

Tammy

had

house, with a

a square

wooden

Tammy

could open

crossing the bridge signal for

Tammy

it

window

in

would

up.

This was kept shut,

at will.

by which

it,

The sound

of a

team

brook was usually

a

swing open the shutter and

boldly communicate with the driver. the bridge

it

the rear of her

attached to

over the to

wrapped

to the shop.

door.

there being a long string

or not," said

stay in the house with

got a quilt,

in,

it

also serve to

A

footstep on

open the window.

If


The Story of Dogtown.

23

Tammy

asked for a mackerel or any other thing she

saw

the

in

usually got

hand or the team

or the unlucky traveller got a piece of

it,

On

her mind.

one autumn day a luckless youth

Crossing the

the rear of the house.

lot to

avoid the

many do to-day, he thoughtlessly pulled low down in the pile. The effect was unex-

liill,

out one,

as

pected, for at once the whole collection coasted

Tammy's window

the hill into the brook.

A

jDass-

pumpkins sunning against

ing noticed a big pile of

steep

of a passer-by, she

torrent

pyrotechnics

vocal

of

down

fiew open.

accompanied the

hours of labor that followed, as that unhappy boy fished out the

pumpkins, and

the hill until they

As

is

well

family.

up by

I

back and forth up

were piled up again.

known,

town Commons

toiled

is

good deal of the land on Dog-

a

the

in

hands of

the

Younger

have said that Oliver Young^er was brougfht

his aunt,

and

it

seems that he was unaware of

the fact that the land belonged to his father and not to her.

Many

remarking

to

years after his father's death, he was

one of the Aliens, a neighbor, what a

care his aunt's land

"Well,

it's all

to you, for I

was

to

him, and Allen responded,

yours, anyway.

Your

father willed

it

signed the will as one of the witnesses."

This was news

to Oliver,

but acting on the hint given

he waited an opportunity

when Tammy was away,


The Story of

24

and

ransacked

tlien

of a small table, he

circumstances

was

this

ence,

it

the

tlie

knowledge anyone had

first

min

as

ordinar\

Tammv woman

of

its

exist-

r

Younger won

for herself a reputa-

with a very choice vocabular\ she evidently

P. Kidder of

remembers her

Rockport

savs,

well,

as

well

Riggs, but recently deceased.

Tammv

es-

was

and

his testimony

lived in the

is

who

by Mrs. Almira

as

The

truth

seems

to

be

had an aunt, known by the name of

"Luce (Lucy) George." at the

,

bad as she has been painted," as Mr. Benja-

confirmed bv a^jed Betsev Elwell of Maiden,

that

as

to probate.

pecially in the line of invective,

"not

Under

will.

would have been outlawed, but

it

.

tion as a

In the secret ch'awer

house.

found the

was admitted

While

Dogtown.

Fox

vShe

it

Hill House, and

was who

who

originally

used to stand

door of her cabin and bewitch the oxen so that


The Story of Dogtown. they would

with their tongues run out, but

stand

come up

could not

the hill until

drew was contributed is

said to

wood

it

some

of the corn they

Peg Wesson,

vShe, like

to her.

have had the

that

25

art of so

bewitching

stay on the ox

would not

team

portion had been unloaded at her door.

when

she would go to the wharves,

came

in,

and exact her tribute

these are traditions, but

worth

to susceptible

was not

alleged, but short

At one time

her

said

Of course

lived

confusion of the two.

the

life,

Younger

to

as

some have

plumpness.

she decided to part with

teeth that decorated each side of her

two rather long upper jaw.

fish.

Tammy

and inclined

in

is

the fishing vessels

and raw-boned,

tall

It

until a

give them for what they are

minds.

Hence

with her aunt.

Tammy

I

of

a load of

They were

not as long as Black Nell's,

an inch

which one old lady

insists

were

length, nor as long as

"Judy

Rhines'," but they were

fully

in

troublesome, so she sent for "Granther Stannard" to act in the capacity of

dentist.

This must have

been before the old gentleman became convinced that his lees were made of sflass, and refused to use them, for he

way."

went over from

Tammv

vStanwood took a tooth

his

house on the "walled-in

seated herself in a chair, and Capt.

a firm

gave way.

hold with his nippers and soon

Being

a

joker, he only

drew

it


26

partly

llic Story

down, where

He

it

of Dogtoivn.

rested in plain sight, against

drew down

her under

lip.

exactly the

same length, and immediately afterwards

then

announced, that owing

to the

he could do no more for her. record the torrent of history alleges

obstinacy of the teeth,

The pen

refuses to

picturesque language

which

was poured upon "Johnny Morgan's"

luckless head.

were taken

the other to

After worrying her awhile, the teeth

out.

AN ANCIENT MANTLEPIECE.


m^M^^^

CHAPTER FROM FOX

IIILL

III.

OVER THE BACK ROAD.

Notwithstandino: the various theories which have

been brought forward of

Dogtown, and

believes is

in

it

may

all

its

to exphiin the original

mvsterious

be traced

to a

the writer

circumstance which

no sense mysterious, but on the contrary,

what might have been expected.

was

decline,,

peopling

This circumstance

the Iniilding of the bridge at Riverdale

Goose Cove Dam, each making struct the road

it

The of affairs

and the

possible to con-

on the easterly side of the mill pond,

and making what had been the road the harbor a

just

to

Annisquam

to

"back road."

reader

when

can

easily

imagine

the road from the

the

condition

Green northerly

led


l^hc Story of Dogtozvn.

28

Then he must

only to Wheeler's Point. the Green through

over

Fox

thence

moor

make

now

is

Poplar

and wind down

Hill,

across the

what

his

to the

wav over

the

street, turn

the

of

hv the

hill

up

Gravel Hill and

to

vicinitv

from

start

and

Castle,

house

Rigrgrs

and around Goose Cove. It will

thus be seen that the central villa2:e of Dosf-

town was but road, while a distance

a

what

from

"going up

main

very short distance from the is

it.

now Riverdale village is quite As old people tell us, it was then go

into the city" to

was nothing singular

that

at all

Dogtown.

to

There

under those condi-

Dogtowni should ha\e thri\en, and that \vhen

tions

the building of the bridge and

dam

whole

road and went around

tide of travel

the other

It

when

was

home

of

this

way, Dogtown languished and died.

was something perishes

left

occurred, and the

like a

boom

citv

in

the West,

the facts that have been stated that ^ave the

Luce George and

Just beyond the cellar of the turn in the road is

Tamnn Younger

the cellar

which

Tammv

brinirs

of the

first

one

Here stood

the shop of

such

it.

Younger,

after

in si^fht of

Riv-

blacksmith

lying beside the travelled road, but

way.

which

the railroad goes elsewhere.

importance, for almost evervbodv had to pass

erdale,

It

still

in

town,

in the road-

Joseph Allen, who


The Story of Dogtown.

came

to

Gloucester in 1674, being encouraged to

set-

He

liad

by grants of land and

tle

29

connnon

a

One

two wives and seventeen children. dren, also

right.

of the chil-

named Joseph, became very wealthy,

home being on Poplar

his

near the liouse occupied

street,

by Mr. Joseph A. Procter. I

think the blacksmith shop must have stood bv

the cellar, and the cellar have been that of the house, built

known within the memorv the "Noble" house, the No-

perhaps by Allen, but

of persons

now

living as

bles being ancestors of

The white beyond

is

numerous Riverdale people. up the road immediately

cottage facing

on the

another old mansion which

site of

was standing before

the back road

Aunt Pamelia Allen being

its

Tracy greenhouses are now

home

tlie

of

disused,

Where

occupant.

located, opposite,

When

John Wharf.

became

he died

it

Her son

down.

sold

it

to the elder

Mrs. Boynton

later

She was thus the ancestor

Tracv,

was

became

the property of his daughter "Poll," or Polly ton.

the

who

Boyntore

it

married Oliver Younger.

of

many

of the

Boyntons

and Youngers of to-day. Immediately adjoining the Wharf house was the Tristram Coffin house, people.

Becky Rich

foot of gravel

hill,

is

remembered by many

lived

now

old

where the piggery,

at the

She, like

many

located.


of Dogtoivn.

TJic Story

30

others, of the fraternity of Dogtowii, told fortunes

means

Day was mar-

After Mrs.

of coffee ofrounds.

Aunt Rich's and having

ried, she recalls

going over

her

tell

beau "clear across the water."

says

Aunt Beckv was

of her

reliance

was placed

to

a nice old

in

by

woman,

but that

She little

her forecasts.

Opposite Beckv Rich was the house of Nathaniel

He was

Day.

Mary Isaac

among them

was

up

laid

He became

Davis.

childr.en,

was born

the barn,

been

in

in their

which

filled

is

frigate Constitution,

street, as w^ell as his brother,

and

all

boyhood.

now

there.

played about the streets It

stood just beyond

The

cellar has

Plain, half

way over

the

toward the Castle, lived Molly Miller. lived at the

Harbor on Back

recalls seeing her after she

tened in her

was

room with

the house of a

At one time ter

of

now

long

up.

At Brown's

left

His son

man named Liscomb at one side of this old Day house.

in this house,

Dogtown

of

seventeen

of

A

Revnard

of

father

three pairs of twins.

Portsmouth.

one time lived

Eben Dav.

the

gunner on the

a

at

Anthony Day, and married

the son of

Later she

where Mr. Day

had become insane,

a clothes-stick.

fas-

Next on the

man named Emmons.

in her life

Becky Rich,

street,

back road

Aunt Rachel Smith, daugh-

lived in the Castle.

Later she


The Story of Dogtown. lived in the house a

from Molly

It

was up on the

street,

and lived

After that she returned

and the

hill,

her mother she went to

Then with

cellar remains.

Dooftown

further on the back road

little

Miller's.

31

in the

to the

Easter Carter house.

house on the

Here

hill.

her son. Jack Bishop Smith, killed himself, and Rachel's sorrow over her loss

"Aunt Smith"

used to

brewed from foxberry

is still

make

the

saving: as she

villag-e,

ducky, I've come I

know you

vividly recalled. a

"dire drink,"

leaves, spruce tops,

botanical specimens, which she

down

was wont

to

the

peddle in

"Now,

bring a dire drink, for

feel springish."

There were never many houses along back road.

of the

and other

entered a house,

to

Aunt

this portion

Between the point wdiere

Dogtown Commons road and

met

it

the Castle stood the

house of old Uncle Daniel Tucker, whose daughter

Dorcas

— " Dark Tucker," as

Judith

Ryon

It

more

was

has always seemed to

me

that this

— nursed

back road

closely resembles the Scottish moors, as

way

across to the

opjTOsite side.

now

we

any portion of the Commons.

read

About

Dogtown road formerly

three houses in a row, while another

boys

called

in her last sickness.

of them, than

half

she

stood

stood on

the

These houses were located where the

play ball, "Brown's Plain," as

it is

called.


CHAPTER IX It is

Ricli,

quite a

DOGTOWX VILLAGE.

little

walk from the house

on the back road, up gravel

This barn

barn.

this point

that

IV.

he

is

is

A few

ledge,

itself.

since, a

nuity

one reaches

almost winds back

Just at this turn, on the right,

making

the road.

the Vivian

rods beyond the barn the

road makes an abrupt turn and

upon

When

landmark.

Becky

quite ready to enjoy the historic spots

before him.

lie

a

hill, to

of

is

a split

a break in the stone wall that outlines

Into this crack in the ledge, a few vears

misguided cow wandered.

was capable

No human

of getting her out alive.

inge-

Directly


TJie Story

opposite

is

the site of the

The ceUar on the so much like a of Henry Da\'is.

left,

home

3;5

man named

of a

beyond the

liarn,

Chirk.

which looks

rocks in a hollow,

pile of It

of Dogtown.

is

that

directly in the road, the yard

is

not being walled.

The

road,

which has descended from the Vivian

to this place, here

barn

begins to

rise,

and when

it

reaches a point a few rods further, wliere a fine view of

Ipswich Bav, the Newburyport shore, and the West

Gloucester cellar of

hills

obtainable, the most

is

Dogtown

is

This

seen.

is

celebrated

the reputed

home

John Morgan Stanwood, who was many years ago made inimortal by the muse of Hiram Rich in the

of

pages of the Atlantic.

It

may be

well for one to seat

himself on the moss-covered door-stone and recall the lines

:

"

Morgan Stanwood, patriot Little more is known Nothing of his home is left ;

But the door-step stone. "

Morgan Stanwood,

You

to

our tliought

more meadows lift

return once

Once again

the

;

Daisies to your door.

" Once again the morn is sweet, Half the hay is down Hark what means that sudden clang :

!

From

the distant

town

?


^/^^ Storv

34 '•

of Dog-tozvn.

bell and rolling drum Answer sea-borne guns Laruni bell and rolling drum

Larinn

:

Summon

Freedom's sons

I

'•And the mower thinks to him Crv both bell and drum, Morgan Stanwood. where art thou? Here th" invaders come.' '

"

Morgan Stanwood needs no more Bell and drum beat call; He is one who, hearing once, Answers once

for

all.

• Ne'er the

mower murmured then. grass is mown. Homespun isn't soldier wear. Each may save his own.' Halt"

'•

mv

Fallen scythe and aftermath

Lie forgotten now Winter needs may come and :

I'ut a

"

Down

barren

find

mow.

the musket comes.

'

Good

Wife, a quicker flint And the face that questions face I

Hath no color " 'Wife,

if I

am

in

't.

late to-night,

Milk the heifer first Ruth, if I'm not home at

Worst has come "

to

all.

worst

I

Morgan Stanwood sped along. Not the common road Over wall and hill-top straight. :

Straight for death, he strode:

wife


The Story of Dogtown.

35

Leaving- her to hear at night

Tread of burdened men,

Bv

the gate and through the gate.

At the door, and then Ever

after that to hear.

When Through

the grass is sweet, the gate and through the night,

Slowly coming

Morgan Stanwood's Here the

One may

feet.

roof

gone

;

stand and think and think,

For the thouglit "

is

door-ste[) lies:

will rise,

the meadow was. Mowing grass alone. Would we go the way he went, From this very stone.'

Were we where

"Were we on

the door-step here.

Parting for a day,

Would we

utter

words

as

though

Parting were for aye?

"Would

we.?

Heart, the hearth

Meadow-math

is

sweet

Parting be as parting may, After all, we meet.

is

dear.


The Story of Dogtoivn.

'

36

John Morgan Stanwood was the son of Nehemiah

The

and Rutli (Morgan) Stanwood.

show

poem

he

that

was baptized August

parish records 7,

The

1774.

evidently (hd not refer to a Revohitionary expe-

rience.

He

These

died October 30, 1S53, aged 78.

dates so perplexed nie, notwithstanding the tradition that

Stanwood came back from

the

war

a cripple,

and

the further fact that the children of Mrs. Dade, once a resident of the village, of the exploits of

Mr. Rich

had handed down her

"Morgan

Stannard," that

He

poem.

his authorit}- for the

stories

asked

I

candidly

confessed that altliough he wrote the lines with the full

belief that

Morgan Stanwood was

the

hero of con-

Rowe's Bank, Mr. Babson, the

historian,

vinced him that Peter Lurvey, of

Dogtown Commons,

later

and not Stanwood, was the man who should have been immortalized. It is

live in the is

house with the "door-step stone," for

who

the cellar of John Clark,

the

memorv

of

men now

most of those remaining century,

Stanwood did not

quite evident, also, that

was

resided there within

living. in

the

a small structure,

this

This house, like early part of

the

perhaps 15x35, stand-

ing side to the road, with a door in the middle, and

with an ordinary pitched roof. are generally 15 feet square,

The

cellars,

which

were under only one end


The Story of Dogtozvn.

The Clark house became

of the houses. that

it

was

torn

down

The

to the

so decrepit

Clark must have died

in 1820.

His wife and children

a short time before this date.

removed

37

Harbor.

next cellar

on the

of Philip Priestly, wdio

the road

of

left

remembered

is

man

of 70, climbing a locust tree to

ities

of

Nathaniel Babson,

who

as a hearty old

view the

campaign

the Harrison hard cider

helped tear

that

is

down

festiv-

1S40.

in

the Clark

house, was formerly engaged in the freighting busi-

was one

ness from Gloucester to Boston, and Priestly

Several persons

of his crew.

house,

I

am

37, 1845, of

toltl,

are

One

of children.

remembered

was

at the

in Gloucester,

Curtis; Eliza,

quite a family

was Philip

and Jane.

;

Priestly, well

Hannah

another w^as Mrs.

who married Joseph

who married a Smith Naomi Clark.

Nov.

age of 75.

the father of

of these

in this

Priestly died

living.

still

consumption,

Philip Priestly

who were born

Greenleaf Philip's

;

Ann,

vs^ife

was

Opposite John Clark's house, already mentioned,

was

the

home

and Philip

of

William Pulcifer.

Priestly's

are

two

Between Clark's

cellars,

wdiich

some

have incorrectly assumed were of farm buildings. If

the house with the doorstone

deny of

it

— one

of

these

is

his.

is

not Clark's

The

Arthur Wharf, son of Abraham, the

other

— some is

suicide.

that


The Story of Dogtown.

38

A

by

large yard, enclosed

site of

Here

the next house.

marks the

a stone wall,

lived

Joseph Stevens,

one of the most enterprising of the farmers of the village.

judge him

I

from the record of is

to

be the son of another Joseph,

Aug.

his baptism,

There

17, 1763.

a large collection of foundation stones at this point,

showing the location leading to

it

from the house, the big shed

He

and the sheep pen. other

man

barn, with a passage

the

of

kept more

He

in the settlement.

wagons,

for

stock than any

laid

claim

more

to

land than any of his neighbors, and kept a good team,

which was often

in

highly spoken

however, by those

I

well

am

told

of,

demand.

His character

who

not

is

recall

him.

by old residents of Riverdale that they

remember when

the children of Joseph Stevens

used to go to school

in the

old schoolhouse by the

mill.

Directly opposite Stevens' house, on a knoll, stood the house of perhaps the

most celebrated character

was commonlv

the village, Esther (or as she

"Easter") Carter. there

No

was none under

house standing

any person

now

in

cellar It

it.

helped pull

was

li\'ing.

It

down

called.

spot, for

the only tvvo-storv

Dogtown, within

boards were fastened on w

who

marks the

the

memory

was clapboarded, and ith

in

wooden

pegs.

the structure tells

me

A

of

the

man

he kept


The Story of Dogtown. a

number

of the pegs as souvenirs for quite a while.

Easter Carter poor, and

was

was

it

a

living

to

in

institutions

make

to

picnic style, of

is

Cape Ann.

the fortunes of the

The " cabbage dinner" one of the popular

still

Easter Carter would

tell

young people, doubtless linking

way

accept-

in the

moon-

their lives together in their forecasts in a

able to the romantic.

The walk home

would be something

light

excur-

house, taking their lunches, and getting

her

in

young

the

for

Annisquam

her to boil cabbage for them.

partaken

She was very

1833.

common custom

people of Riverdale and sions

39

remember,

to

as

those

Appalachians who have crossed the weird Dogtown pastures by moonlight in later years can testify. staid old citizen recently

been up there with

informed

me

One

he had "often

a parcel of girls."

Easter Carter was poor, but quite respectable, and

undeserving of the distinction which classes her with other

was

Dogtown dames

a single

of doubtful reputation.

woman, and though pinched by

very aristocratic.

vShe

She

poverty,

did not like to have people

think she, like some of her neighbors, subsisted on berries in the

remarked

to

summer

a suggestion at

Sunday afternoon

"I

time.

one time.

the parents

with their small boy, went on

eats

of a

no trash," she

One

bright

David Dennison,

walk

to the pastures.


The Story of

40

Dogtoivit.

turning in bv Easter Carter's house.

He remembers

that as they passed, she, divining that they

were

to

pluck berries as refreshment, remarked, ''The berries

seem

to

hide this year."

Easter Carter was noted as a nurse.

by the venerable Eli Morgan

It is

thought

of Lanesville that Easter

and her brother William came here from England,

which accounts records of

for the silence of the

William and Annie, I

He

concerning them.

says Joseph, a son

lived a long time in Lanesville.

have said that Easter Carter was perfectly respect-

able, as well as aristocratic, to

town and parish

and

this character

some have seemed incompatible with other

ments. myself.

I

may state-

have been somewhat mystified about

The

truth

seems

to

it

when Easter

be that

Carter was dead, and the house of Becky Rich on the

back road had become too dilapidated for occupancy, she

was taken up, bag and baggage, and

Easter's house.

Becky had

a

installed in

daughter, Rachel,

widow

Thomas Smith, who went with her. It appears that the woman who told fortunes, boiled cabbage, baked Johnny cake, and made life merry for all the youth who visited her, was not Easter Carter, nor of

Becky Rich, but Rachel Smith. that there are old to

go up

to

men

Granny

living

I

am

now who

very positive

as youths used

Rich's, but wdio have confused


The Story of Dogtozvn. her

that of Easter Carter because of the

name with While

house.

it is

admitted that

of festivity connected with

Rich lived

there,

know because wont

it

is

—each

it

insisted

many

of the scenes

when Becky by people who must occurred

they were there, that Easter, too, was

to entertain the

a party of

41

young people

young people

in

it.

At one time

collected a lot of wall paper

bringing any pieces they had on hand

— and

went up and papered Easter's premises, the harlequin effect

being quite pleasing

Dogtown people one story of

a

to her,

apparently.

had, as a rule,

little

use for but

dwelling, and perhaps that

was

the

reason that the upper floor of Easter's house was occupied by one of the most singular characters of the village.

This was "Old Ruth."

She was

a mulatto,

and doubtless was one of the manumitted slaves that

abounded

in

Gloucester early in the century.

\.


A

WISHBONE" BONNET.

CHAPTER

V.

"old kuth and granny day." The

old

EUerv House,

parsonage of the behind of

it

first

at the

parish

Green, fornierlv the

church, which

on the Green, and one of the

finest

stood

samples

provincial or colonial arcliitectiu'e in existence in

New

England,

to-dav, a sla\e

at

one time had.

pen under

its

if

it

roof.

does not have In the fine old

gambrel-roofed mansion owned by Gustavus Babson, across the hio-hwav from the Ellerv house, there

another.

To whom "Old Ruth"

belonged

I

is

cannot


The Story of Dogtoxvn. out.

iiiul

went by the name

vShe

of

43

"Tie," and

also

"John Woodman." Tlie masculine cognomen fitted her better than the gentle name of Ruth, for until the closing days of her life she was never known to dress in feminine apparel. Perhaps she was the original "new woman." She \vas

known

as

was accustomed in

to

toil

man's work, and dressed

worked out

because she had

do

it,

when

she

to

was young

and that she wore men's

same reason,

clothing for the

When

to

of doors

such

She used

were her chief emplovnients.

say that she

it.

a

Building stone walls and

men's clothing.

heavy

doing

until she

came

to prefer

she was taken to the poor-house, she

was

obliged to conform to the customs of civilization and

A

put on skirts.

ledge beyond Easter Carter's

still

bears the name, "Ruth's Ledge," in her honor. In a small hut in the same enclosure with Easter Carter's house lived Molly Stevens, old sister.

No

have made

one keeps her life

unless historv

green.

is

and

a big

site, a

pair of bars opening

bowlder standing

Annie

as a sentinel

Carter, wife of Wil-

liam, Easter Carter's brother, a record of I find in

She must

at fault.

in front, is the cellar of

tism

"

very unhappv for the gentle Easter,

Directly bevond this into the yard,

memory

"Joe Stevens'

the Fourth Parish, April

i,

whose bap1776.

This


The Story of Dogtozvn.

44

was

the last house taken

some reason

the phice

down

the

in

For

\'illap:e.

was always known

as Annie's.

After her death, William, with the children, moved

Annie was known

away.

said to have been a

is

One

two other

or

''

little

Annie that

Carter's,

may

Granny Carter," and

woman."

small

which

cellars

with former occupants,

fied

'•

as

lie

I

have not identi-

across the road from

and two, together with

deceive the uninitiated,

lie

a

potato hole

between

it

and

the cellar, on a rise of ground, formerly under the

house,

it is

alleged, of

Moll Jacobs.

disposed to think that this cellar

good Deacon Winslow, who

of

very near

which we

either here or

lived

shall

up her abode speak

later.

bowlders, marked, " First Attack," to mystify the

\

isitor.

died, Sept. lo, 1892." a bull, his

Lurvev house,

in the

In an enclosure at this point are a

by

that of the house

Nobody can remember where Molly

it.

lived before taking

of

is

am somewhat

I

One

is

number

of small

etc., that are likely

marked, "James Merrv

Mr. Merry was gored

dead body being found

bearing the second inscription.

b\-

to

death

the rock

William A. Hodg-

kins of Riverdale once gave the writer and a party of friends a very graphic description of this tragedy, as they stood at the spot.

Raymond

The marks were placed by

P. Tarr and D. K.

after the death of

Mr. Merrv.

Goodwin, about

a

week


The Story of Dogtown.

The

Fifth Parish records say that

45

"Moley Jakups,

was baptized Jan. 31, Molly and Judy Rhines, with others, seem

(laughter of Isack and Molly,

1763." to

have done

tation

great deal to give to

a

which

also

was

Dogtown

a repu-

undeservedly conferred on

Gloucester as a whole, so that the favored residents

down

led for a generation to look

of

Rockport were

on

a native of the larger place.

No

traditions, except

those of a rather unsavory reputation, remain of Molly.

Almost opposite the Jacobs the road,

is

a well

marked

cellar,

on the

cellar, said to

be

remains of the home of Dorcas Foster. eight years old at the

conmiencement

tionary war, having been born at the

Her

left of

all

She

that w^as

Revolu-

of the

Harbor

village.

father left his family in this house for safety from

the British,

whom

town, and went lived with his

he feared might come and sack the

to the

war.

George Wonson, who

grandmother when

a boy, recalls

many

of her stories of life in those troublous times.

Abram Wharf

she always referred to as

bor Wharf," and called his wife

The

"Aunt Wharf."

children used to be sent to the harbor village for

supplies,

a

"Neigh-

pound

portion.

and

w^ere

of tea, Little

accustomed

to

pay one dollar for

and for other necessary things

in pro-

Dorcas naturally feared the British,

sharing the terror which led to the growth of Dog-


The Story of Dogtown.

4^

when

town, and one day

saw seven

she

started to run, without considering

British or Continentals.

Slie

soldiers, slie

whether they were

was reassured by one

of them, wlio told lier not to be frightened, as they

would not hurt

her.

Her experience

the hardships of those

and even

well illustrates

later davs, suffered

by the brave residents of Cape Ann. Ezekiel

times the

W. Chard tells me that in the embargo women of 'Squam would walk as far as

Ipswich, going across the beach, to get a half bushel of meal, the

days

it

distance being twelve miles.

was very

In those

rare to get either ])read or cake, he

says.

Dorcas Foster was three times married, her

first

husband being an Oakes, the second a Stevens, and

who commanded a piivateer in the war of 1812. George Wonson is a son of Louisa Smith, their daughter. She has many the last Capt. Joseph Smith,

descendants in

Gloucester.

Most

of

her

life

was

spent in the ancient house which until latelv stood on the rock at the corner of Prospect

where the home

Xot

beyond

far

of the road,

rocks. cellar

It is

of

is

M. H. Perkins tlie

is

now

located.

one which has been recentlv

tomb

streets,

Foster cellar, on the same side

would be unwise

the

and Warner

to disturb

of several horses,

filled

with

them, for the

which have been


The Story of Dogto^vn.

47

shot as a matter of mercy, after having been turned

This

out in the pastures to die. of

the

home

Capt.

of

is

Dade.

Isaac

that

all

He,

remains has

too,

descendants, both in Gloucester and Rockport.

Mrs. H. G. Wetherbee, nishes

Dade

me

granddaughter, fur-

his

the following particulars of the

life

of Isaac

:

"Isaac Dade, while

a school

boy

in or near

Lon-

don, England, was impressed on board an English

Durins" the Revolution his vessel was

man-of-war.

ancliored off Gloucester, and

row one

became

it

noticed a fishing vessel ready to

the vessel.

was landed he

She was bound

When

of fish.

lost

duty to

While doing

of the officers ashore.

the officer

his

sail.

so he

As soon

as

no time getting aboard Virginia with a cargo

to

he reached there he joined the Conti-

nental army, and

was

later in three

memorable engage-

He was at Yorktown when Lord Cornwallis surrendered. He was wounded in battle, receiving ments.

a sabre cut across the

pled him for

back of

of

which

crip-

life.

"After the war he married

name

his neck,

Fanny Brundle.

a

Southern lady by

Her

plantation

father's

adjoined that of the mother of Washington.

on intimate terms with the Washingtons. dren were born

to

them

in

Viro^inia.

tlie

She was

Two

chil-

His health


The Story of Dogtowii.

48

began

to

fail,

and he remembered Gloucester, and

went there hoping beneficial

that the

He

did not, however, but spent the rest

He

of his life there.

from the boats

to get the fish

it

fish

market

was paid

mentioned the

to his

Dur-

in.

to the visit of

the probable

his

when

home.

fact that in i775

vessels

Dade decided

to

have alreadv indicated

Falcon

The

domicile.

the-

is

strengthened bv the

same year

of Capt. Lindsay's

in the '^'^^

I

Isaac

Dogtown

site of his

came

—two

the Falcon, later

connection with Peter Lurvey's bravery,

in

make America

attack

came

preferred

widow."

probable time

ory that he

women

as they

Glouces-

in

he received no pension, but after his death

life

This story points

as

kept a

under great disadvantages, as the

ing his

would be

life

— intending to return to Virginia the follow-

ing autumn.

ter

change of

were dispatched from Gloucester

to Virginia for supplies,

owing

povertv of the

to the

people on Cape Ann. It

must have been

high-spirited

maiden

a great deal of a to

begin her

a region so barren, so lonely, as

change

married

Dogtown

for her

husband must have sweetened the

for she

was never heard

to

for

life

in

but love

bitterness,

complain.

Directly beyond this cellar on the

which has

;

to this

many decades been

left is a

swamp,

a slough of

despond


The Story of Dogtown. for cattle of one or

and horses.

cellar

She was

is

always the repository

more unfortunates, which have got

could never get out.

Her

It

49

is

This

is

in but

"Granny Day's swamp."

covered by water at the corner of

a school teacher,

and one of her pupils was

Near here

Nathaniel Day, the patriarch.

is

Whet-

stone Rock, a natural curiosity, so hollowed out that

Some

served the purpose indicated. split

it

off

and carried

it

it.

away

a

it

curiosity seeker

few years

since.


COUNCIL OF THE CROWS.

CHAPTER PETER

I,UR\'EY

VI.

AND "BLACK

NEIL."

Tlie only resident of Dosftown mentioned in Babson's History of Gloucester,

who

lived in a larofe grambrel-roofed house near the

junction of the two a mile to

the

historian, lonely

and weary, crawled under

by and committed

that time there

town occupied. a

over

roads of the village, not

from the "Whale's Jaw," and who according

a rock near

was

was Abraham Wharf,

were

suicide, in 1S14.

at least six other

The

last

inhabitant

At

houses in Dogof

the

village

man called "Neil" — his name was Finson who lived on the road leading

colored

Cornelius

—

from Gee avenue

in

Riverdale to Dogtown,

house of Judith Ryon, called by Rhines."

He was

a

man

all

old-timers,

in

tlie

"Judy

of intelligence, evidently,


The Story of Dogtow7Z.

51

Chard remembers him

as a clerk for

for Ezekicl \V.

Others recall him as

boat fishers of 'Squam.

the

more prosaic

calling of an

closely acquainted both with

Judy Rhines

principally engaged in the

executioner of hosfs.

He was

He was

and Molly Jacobs.

when Molly Jacobs her cellar, and

away from

it

died she

was with

walls

its

cellar.

buried treasure in

left

difiiculty

he could be kept

Long

the quite uninhabitable hole.

Judy Rhines was dead he until

firmly persuaded that

From

in,

fell

lingeretl

after

around her house,

when he sought

refuge in the

this, cold, dirty, half-starv^ed,

and shak-

ing with the combined infirmity of old age and fright,

he w^as taken on a bitter day

in

winter, 1830, by

Constable William Tucker of Riverdale of that village

As

—and

on Washington

and Neil was taken

in for a half

street,

hour

Mr. Babson gave him some tobacco.

Mark

to the

carried off to the alms-

they passed the store of John

son, near the Poles

gone,

people

having complained of the case

Overseers of the Poor house.

—the

Low

Bab-

they stopped

to get

warm.

After Neil had

Allen, sitting in the store, said, "There,

ril bet he'll be so comfortable at the poor-house that

he won't

live a

week."

He was

right.

Within seven

days Neil w^as dead. If the

reader will

now

start at either

Gee avenue


of Dogtown.

TJic Story

52

Stanwood

or tlie

Langsford house and

street past the old

" Castle," over the

Commons

road to the Mors^an

brook, just beyond the " Castle," and thence follow the road along until, to

if

is

it

the wet season, he

another brook crossing the road on higher ground,

he will soon notice

the top of which

is

is

On

a cellar.

as in the case of

This

is

famous

is

known

is

in the pasture,

Near

many

it is

of the houses. I

a lilac

cellars, all

a

from

from

bush and

also,

gooseberry bush.

together,

First of

as

Annisquam

this hill, quite a distance

the site of what, taken

of Peter Lurvey.

what

left

obtained a fine view of

and Ipswich Bay. the road,

the

at

A high hill

" Beech Pasture."

all it

the most

is

was

the

home

have already said that he was the

hero of the episode commemorated by in

comes

"Morgan Stanwood."

Hiram Rich

Babson says

father,

his

Peter Lurvey, removed from Ipswich to Gloucester In

in 1707.

1

7 10

he married Rachel Elwell, and our

Peter was one of eight sons, the elder Peter ancestor of

all

being

the Lurveys in Gloucester.

Peter Lurv^ey, the Revolutionary patriot, married a sister of

Abraham Wharf, who

house beyond. of-vvar of

On August

S, 1775,

lived

Hill, chased a

ester harbor,

the next

the British sloop-

Falcon, which had assisted

Bunker

in

Salem schooner

where she grounded on the

capture

the

in

into

flats

Glouc-

between


The Sto?y of Dogtown.

Pound

Pearce's wharf and Five

53 Capt. Lind-

Island.

say of the Falcon attempted to board her with several

The people

barge loads of marines.

of Gloucester,

an alarm having been given, hauled two swivel guns to a point opposite \^incent's

Church, where

First Parish

the vestry) village.

and landed men

The

firing party

the boarding party

were

instantly killed

The above

now suspended

Fort Point to

at

w ill now

in

the

fire

were made prisoners, and

also captured

by the intrepid

was

and Peter Lurvey mortally wounded. is

the story substantially as told

Babson and Pringle.

It

is

by

one side of the picture.

give the other, as handed downi by his wife

and daughter, and related that fatal

Mary

is

it

hitting the

In the engagement Benjamin Row^e

villagers.

On

Lindsa}-, full

cannonaded the town (one shot

of wrath,

I

Then

muskets prevented a capture.

of

and with the aid

Co\'e,

Millett

to

me by

morning Lurvey,

his

his descendants.

wife and

little

—afterwards Mary Riggs — were over on

Pearce's Island huckleberry ing.

Hearing the alarm,

Peter Lurvey bade his wife good-by, hurriedly rowed across to the other shore, ran up to the house, and got his

gun, thence across the

fields

Harbor Village, where he met

and pastures

his death.

quite unexplainable reason his face ag-ain

by

his wife

and children.

It

to the

For some

was never seen

was never known


54

became

wliat

of

tell

My

things.

were returninsf from

as the British

Lexington on April

His body was imme-

19, 1775.

diately buried, in a grave with

—now

others

Jason Russell and ten

the Arlington cemetery

in

saw again was

children ever

great-grandmother

her grandfather, killed at the battle

of

Menotomv,

of

Our progenitors were

body.

his

peculiar about such

used to

of Dogtoivn.

Stoi'y

'^^i<^

his

—and

all

his

farmer's hat,

old

reserved for identification.

Mrs. Lurvey lived

remembered by people her as a sister to

was

mitted

suicide

1S14.

Wharf

yet living.

with him

no person can sat

I

have referred

Abraham Wharf.

who was

the sister

104 years old, and

be

to

by the

fire

you

heaven?" do such

will never

answer.

"God

forbid,"

Soon he slipped and went

out.

"I

It

was

in

sharpening his razor.

don't

a thing,

was

time he com-

tell.

" Sister," said he, do you think people suicide go to

to

Whether she

at the

now

is

his

who commit

know;

Init I

brother,"

hope

was her

solemn response.

the razor into his shos, unobserved,

A

little later

he was found with his

throat cut, dead.

The explanation of Mr. Rich's confusing Lurvey and Morgan Stanwood is that John Morgan Stanwood married Lurvey's daughter.

Lurvey died they seemed

to

Lentil the

have lived

time that Mrs. w^ith her in this




The Story of Dogtozvn. Later they moved

house.

brook, where

55

house by the Morgan

to the

think Ruth Morgan, his mother, and

I

But

probably Morgan Stanvvood himself, were born.

more

of this later.

After the

Stanwoods

the

left

house, which was by this time getting old and weatherbeaten, Molly Jacobs, with her friends Sarah Phipps

— more often than not called Stanley

left

—and Mrs. living — per-

Sally Jacobs

the house they had been

in

haps that already indicated on the Dogtown road

and came here, by the nard."

invitation of ''Grandther Stan-

The latter women's grandson, "Sammy

ley," lived with

Almira Riggs

them and took care

of Riverdale, a

gan Stanwood,

told

as a child used to

me

Stan-

Mrs.

of tliem.

granddaughter of Mor-

before her death that she of ten

go up

to this

Lurvey house

in

winter

with food for the old people, and would find them in bed, the coverlet white with

had

sifted

through

snow where

the

wind

After a time the

in the night.

trio

poor house, where

of old ladies

were taken

they died.

Molly Jacobs was smarter than Sarah

Phipps.

Sarah would get

"I shan't

tell

you where

behind the old chest, but

"Sammy He was

to the

off

mad

at

Molly, and say

hid thekeerds.

I I

shan't

vStanley's" real

tell

I

hid them

you."

name was Sam Maskey.

always brought up by his grandmother

housework.

He went

:

about with

a

to

do

handkerchief tied


The Story of Dogtown,

56

work

over his head and did woman's

In fact, though he wore men's clothes he

any other.

had been brought up

was taken

in preference to

off his

After his aged relative

a girl.

hands, he moved to Rockport, where

he went out washing for a livelihood, and laid up

monev,

so that

when he

was

died he

quite a stock-

holder in the cotton mills.

The

history of the

Lurvey house

went

Just before Mollie Jacobs

nearly tinished.

is

to

the

almshouse,

"Black Neil" Finson, coming from some other house

moved

he had inhabited,

The

here.

only place he

made

could well stay in was the cellar, which he

water tight

l)y

boarding over the

first

floor.

I

have

already said he thought there was nioney there.

In

Judy Rhines living in Castle on the same side the

the course of time, his friend the next house toward the

Common

road, took pity on him, and invited

occupy the empty part

To or

return for a

rides

through

him

to

of her dwelling.

moment

to

Lurvey.

Washington

street

As one walks Riverdale,

in

coming: from the harbor, iust after he

crosses the

bridge, he notices on the right, the second house from

Reynard

street,

roof,

in

still

a two-story

excellent repair,

thinof but a historic

mansion.

structed to be sure,

was

structure

with pitched

and looking

Yet

like any-

this house, recon-

successively the

home

of Peter


of Dogtoxvn.

TJie Story

Lurvey and

Morgan Stanwood, Molly

family.

his

SI

Jacobs and her two unfortunate companions, who lived in it in company with Black Neil, and Sammy In some

Stanley, as already related.

became

the property of a

in the vicinity,

it

sold

was found

or other

man named Whipple it

when

it

was but

They had

and Reuben Day.

to Isaac

and

who

way

that the oak

it

it

livin<2:

a skeleton,

taken down,

frame was perfectly

in-

tact.

brothers therefore had the material taken

The Day

to the present site,

and the house was

rebuilt,

There

the old

stands,

frame being used

in its entirety.

monument

hero and martyr of the Falcon

and there least, for

to the

seems

it

it is

it

fight,

remain another century

likely to

perfectly sound.

a

at

have these facts on

I

the authority of several of Isaac Day's descendants, as

well as of take built

it

James Thurston

down, and was one

of the

Mr. Eben Day

it.

of

several davs cleaning l)ricks it

was demolished, he It

Reynard

from

its

street

it

me.

when Molly and Sarah and Mrs.

were taken

to the

who

Stanley

almshouse, was not taken too, for

that time the roof

wretched condition.

spent

chimneys when

seems rather mysterious that Black Neil,

lived in

at

tells

who helped mechanics who re-

of Ri\erdale,

had caved

in

and was

Old people

in

Riverdale have

in

a


The Story of Dogtown.

5^

had

it

pointed out to them for nearly two generations

as the house

those

who

identity

house.

where Black Neil once

furnished

me

were surprised

to

the

lived,

information

know

that

it

but even as

to

its

wasthe Lurvev


CHAPTER

VII.

"JUDY RHINES" AND " JOHNNY MORGAN."

its

The Judy Rhines house, too, was caved in as to roof, it seems, when Black Neil removed thither

from

his

former dwelling.

probablv explains

former occupant,

And

this

why "Liz" Tucker, left

circumstance its

owner and

the society of her niece Judy,

and sousfht a home near the harbor where she died.

The house where she died stood exactly where the entrance to Oak Grove cemetery is now located. Judy's house

was

a

double one.

It w^ill

be noticed by

the visitor to the spot that there are two cellars.

It

seems that Lizzie (or " Liz") Tucker, was Judith

Ryon's aunt, and therefore must have been a

sister to


The Story of Dogtoivn.

6o eitlier

her father Patrick Ryon, an

mother, lived in at the

a dauofhter of

William

Iri.shn-ian,

Rio-ors.

or to her

Liz Tucker

one part of the house, but was dead, doubtless,

time Judy extended the hospitalities of the place

to Neil

Fin son.

How

long the two were tenants of the place

The house was one

unal^le to say.

of the fa\orite

haunts of young people on holida\s, and was so

time

l^otli

lived

woman, who had nearer,

to stand

a

tall.

rawl)oned

she told a person

still,

thev would not

had many friends.

v'^he

at the

If

great courage.

approaching her house

move any

Judy was

there.

am

I

One

of

Benjamin Rowe

the places she visited, according to

Kidder of Rockport, was " Uncle Miah" Knowdton's, for

whom

lier

up with

day refuse

Aunt Kno\vlton used

he worked. fish

to

and

tea.

The voung people

admit that she was

or so considered.

in

anv sense

to

load

of that a witch,

After Judv died, as l)efore related,

Neil lived in the house until the only place he could

was

He was

a big

powerful negro,

with \ery prominent protruding teeth.

At the time he

stay

in the cellar.

was taken from full of ice,

and

the cellar to the poor house,

his toes

''Judy Rhines," as

Dec. 30,

was

1

771

5

'it

the

were some slie

is

of

it

was

them frozen.

called,

was baptized

Sandy Bay parish church,

v^he

living in 1S30, nine years before the death of her


6i

The Story of Dogtoivn, colored friend

rious living, like her

Carter and

Tammy

telling fortunes,

into

some

groceries.

MoUie Jacobs, Easter

friends

other ways.

in

States bank.

"

this,"

she replied;

Whipple."

"It

he said.

"I took

He

it

is

for

finally took

at the

Gloucester

was on

a

just

as

pasture it,

Bank found

in

the

a

It

$5

bill,

was

I don't

the

think

good as any," rent

from Mr.

and on presentation she

branch of the bank for the

Years ago,

she

and bought

payment

in

She tendered

note on the old United

want

One day

store at the Poles,

only one Mr. Babson had ever seen. I

berries,

Younger, by picking

Mr. Babson's

went

a

and

a preca-

She gained

"Neil" Finson.

was

state of

right.

It

Georgia.

Gloucester Telegraph, some

have been his antiquarian told a story of what might own experience. He said two boys who considered public propthe poultry and chattels of a "witch" from Judith Ryon a couple of geese. They erty, stole

were

Judy

away, as they thought, when they heard coming brandishing a hoe, and screeching.

safely


The Story of Dogtown.

62

"Now, was

ye hell

a goose,

"No

you

Judy

lay

lairds,

plump

in

haint."

I've got ye I"

her face, and the asseveration,

Prostrated

while

senseless,

The response

the

by the foul

assault,

boys again securing

their prey, vanished.

As we seem to ha\e turned back toward the Castle, we may as well continue, and more particularly

examine the

or the

"Slough,"

as

territory it

is

around Morgan's brook,

more often some

early days of this century,

called.

In the

sixteen or

twenty

men

used to go over this road to general training,

their

homes being between

the Castle

Over these pastures, on were wont in his

palmy

site side of

brook, I

to

days, kept lots of them.

can find

little

couraging place

about him. to cross.

the stepping stones on the

on the

right,

is

the oppo-

"Jim"

Morgan's brook If

bv the

just

White. is

a dis-

one confines himself

left,

to

going toward Rixer-

proceeding the other wav,

can be crossed without stranger

On

Judy Rhines',

the cellar of the dwelling of

is

dale, or

many sheep Abraham Wharf,

either side,

graze a century ago.

the road from

and Dogtown.

wetting one's

it

The and come

feet.

likely to attempt the other side,

to grief.

After crossing the brook, on the same side as

Judy Rhines'

cellar,

one sees a big bowlder, beside


The Story of Dogtoivn. Right against

the road.

on one

it,

63 are the

side,

foundations of a small building, while in the yard

with

enclosed by a wall, are the remains of a

this,

larger structure.

the

hut in

The building by the rock was which John Morgan Stanwood spent his

last

days.

Mr. Rich,

poem, dropped the John,

in his

while the custom of his contemporaries was to drop

Stanwood.

the

fact, that

painful but well-authenticated

It is a

he was

known

some, as long as he lived,

to

"Johnny Morgan." Of course he was not that Johnny who played the organ, nor the estimable as

gentleman who caters

to the finer taste of the

present

generation of Gloucester people.

find

many precious hours John Morgan Stanwood was

misspent

I

if

hunting the

after,

and second, seeking

Morgan was who

lived

trying,

the

man

still

living told

school, and his

by the brook.

that for years she

was

who

That I

to

this

say that

went

to

was intimate with "Nabby Morgan,"

daughter, before

name was

me

I

to find out

was not strange may be understood, when a lady

first

the

really Abigail

person told her that her

Morgan Stanwood.

Morgan Stanwood never went to the wars, so those who knew him as Capt. Morgan Stanwood made a mistake ing the

if

they thought the

Revolutionary

title

war,

a military one.

or

a

little

Dur-

later,

he


The Story of

64

Dogtov.'n,

went on foreign voyages.

He

and had many children.

"Granther Stannard," or

"Johnny Morgan," ha\e enjoyed

you

as

married Mary Lm^eN-,

a

He

on Dogtown Common.

life

addition to his house, which

little

to

spent

This work he did

his later years cobbling shoes. first in

seems thoroughly

will,

at

was then

"The Boo."

and has ever since borne the name of

After his wife died, and his children grew up, the

many in the house, and the fact that many callers among their voung acquaint-

confusion of so they had so

ances, so disturbed his mind, that he sought relief by

remainder of

On

his days.

corner he kept a book in which he the intcrestin"" matters

came

that

a

chased after such I finally

found ne\er existed

the existence since

gone

children

Lest

a journal of life

of

this,

to decay.

;

Init

though

For

I

a vear I

Dogtown,

that

have no doubt of probably has long

Stanwood has

several grand-

living-. I

forget

it,

let

me

sav here that

wood's old "boo"

—

covered with

Mrs. Rachel

ing

it

a record of

his notice.

to

in I

shelf in the

made

should like to get hold of that l)ook. .

living recall

where he peacefully cobbled shoes

this COS}- corner,

for the

Many

under the rock.

l)uilding the hut

when

turf,

the

war

it

of

was

Morgan Stan-

a booth, built of slabs

Day

savs

and

— was stand-

the Rebellion begun, but old


v'*^

.y-;,

^-w.,-


The Story of Dogtoivn.

66

who

soldiers

left

it

when

they marched, found

gone

it

on their return.

The

''Castle"

Riggs, a sprightly

main road seem

to

came

to

now owned by Mrs. Mary A. old lady of So, who lives on the

is

vSome of the Lufkin family

in Riverdale.

have lived

in

durinij

it

earlv historv.

its

It

Mrs. Riggs through her lather, Capt. Sam.

Riggs, of

whom

it

used to be said that he could walk

from the old Riggs house

Riverdale

in

own

to

Rockport

The Riggs

without getting

off

house

near the Castle, though on another

is

quite

from

road near Goose Cove. of

it

which

is

school master and town clerk,

first

His grandson, George Riggs,

1661.

Riggs family

mentioned above, used

The "old seems

castle"

likelv to

to is

go a

the progenitor of

Mrs. Riggs,

to school to

Jndy Millett. restored gambrel roof, and

class of

Dogtown

dwellings.

seems probable that Hetty Balch lived

vicinity, but of this I

would

It is

but

five

"Johnny Morgan's Boo," and

to the electrics in Riverdale,

in this

like further proof.

sibly she lived in the village.

walk. from

the

undoubtedlv the oldest

is

Gloucester.

of

built

remain for another centurv as a 2;ood

sample of the better It

It

Thomas was

house on the Cape. the

supposed that that part

It is

gambrel roof portion.

all

land.

constructed of square logs was built by

Thos. Riggs. the in

his

Pos-

minutes

the Castle


X pjf^Bfiip( |J$)/K;'

I

CHAPTER

VIII.

CONCLUSION. If

happens that one has not turned

It

main Dogtown will

keep on over

of the

at

roatl,

off

from the

Granny Day's swamp, he

a slioht elesation, past the crossing

Pigeon Cove path, which

distance in the road,

until

really

is

for

some

he reaches the Whale's

Jaw.

Soon

obliterated by time pastures, reaches

and changes

Revere

road already referred a

little

Whale's Jaw, the road, almost

after passing

distance

to.

ownership

in the

the old

Sandv Bay

the Pigeon

Cove path,

street,

On

of

beyond the Whale's Jaw, are the

graves of old Mr. Blance and wife, marked by rude

head and foot stones picked out from the rocks which bestrew the Hill,

Jaw.

Commons.

Their cellar

on the path from Pigeon Cove It

was known

as

"Blance's"

is

near Pigeon

to the to

Whale's

two genera-


The Story of Dogtoivn.

68 tions.

The

cleared land

boys of

fifty

years since to go from Lanesville and

Pigeon Cove on Fast Day

made

fine place for the

to play ball.

Dogtown, almost or rather near

In

ridge toward Ale\yife brook, in

a

is

of the wealthiest

of old Gloucester, sought refuge

ing expeditions in war times. bers of

He

from maraud-

kept great num-

Mr. Chard, almost

sheep.

over the

the cellar of the house

which Col. William Pearce, one

men

it,

centenarian,

a

picturesquely describes a scene of his boyhood, dur-

ing the war of 1S12.

summoned

into the

of Lobster Cove,

Secured

liyes.

to

still

one morning and was

garden of the house on the l)anks in

to

He woke

a

which he was born, and rock

directly

still

across the co\e,

be seen, were several British barges, belong-

ing to a war vessel anchored by the bar in the harbor of

Annisquam.

boats

was

Coming down

a negro,

the

hill

towards the

bearing on his back his booty

in

the shape of one of Col. Pearce's black sheep. I

have speculated somewhat concerning the reason

for Babson's reticence in his history concerninsr Do":-

town and

its

people.

His history was published forty

The village degenerated as it grew old, and Dogtown familiar to him in his younger days was

years ago. the

not a place to inspire great enthusiasm.

wrote

less

At the time he

than twenty years had passed since "Black


The Story of Dogtown. Nell," Molly Jacobs,

Many

died.

and

69

Annie Carter and others had were

of their connections

still

living,

speak as freely as one can to-day of the village

to

wonld have caused more

or

Had my

strife.

less

had more time, he might have

friend Pringle

in-

cluded the story of Dogtow^n in his interesting centennial

when

the

was

but the omission

historv,

magnitude of the task he

quite excusable

himself

set

con-

is

sidered. I

have omitted the story of Peg Wesson

find that I

from

though her name has been men-

this narrative,

tioned.

She

Prospect

street,

lived

"Garrison House" on

the

in

opposite Dale avenue.

She

on Maplewood avenue.

whom

is

It

now

stands

the only reputed witch

of

Cape Ann

to

endorse the allegation, that she rode on a broom-

of

can be alleged, with history

it

for the

departing

Shortly before

stick.

siege

of

Louisburg, Babson says, several of Capt. Byles' com-

pany

visited Peg,

threatened

to visit

and

so exasperated her that

them

in

wrath

at

While camping before Louisburg, the

Gloucester

men was

attracted

performances of a crow which them.

Several unsuccessful

shoot the bird of that

it

ill

omen.

Cape Breton.

the attention of

by the peculiar

circled just

efforts

she

above

were made

to

Finally a soldier suggested

must be Peg supernaturally transformed

into a


The Story of Dogtown.

JO

crow.

from

If

it

was

gold would be sufficiently potent to

silver or

A

puncture her. into a gun,

On

the witch, nothing but a bullet cast

and

was rammed

silver sleeve button

with a hurt

fired, the bird falling

were

their return to Gloucester, the soldiers

fell

(of course

inter-

crow was

ested to learn that at the precise time the

wounded. Peg

leg.

from her broomstick),

with a fracture of her leg, and the doctor, on dressing tiie

wound, extracted the

from.

Many

identical silver button there-

of the inhabitants of Gloucester of those

days believed this

Much more

tale.

of a descriptive nature

might be writ-

ten concerninor the old, deserted villagfe.

more extant

of

an historical nature, the writer has

been unable, by persistent searching,

The

to find

which can h^ found

the writer has identified

in

Dogtown.

many more

gratified than he can express at

that has been

these notes.

the

if

a person

tubs, they called

much foundation

witches of Dogtown.

sawed

him

these

He

is

more

the general interest first

As aged Mr. Thurston

''In old times

made two

awakened by

Of

than he believed

was possible when he began the work.

be as

it.

best autliorities claim that there are at present

41 cellars

to

If there is

publication of

quaintly remarks,

a barrel in

a witch."

as there

is

in

two and

This seems

manv

of the

Gloucester should cherish this


The Story of Dog town. ancient spot for what

it

has been.

the only ruined city in America.

sketches better

than

It

I

71

is

practically

cannot close these

by following the example

Babson, and quoting Goldsmith

:

"Here, as I take my solitary rounds. Amidst thy tangled walks and ruined grounds, And, many a year elapsed, return to view Where once the cottage stood, the hawthorne grew. Remembrance wakes, with all her busy train. Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain,

********

But now the sounds of population

fail,

No cheerful murmurs fluctuate in the gale, No busy steps the grass-grown footway tread, Foi- all the

blooming

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flush of life

is

Procter Brothers,

fled."

Gloucester, Mass.]

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