Chapter 1. The Settler‘s Early Days
_ CHAPTER ONE. THE SETTLER‘S EARLY DAYS
From my earliest days to the present time I have been gradually climbing up the ladder towards a comfortable berth on the top； and if a ratlin has given way beneath my feet, I always have had a firm hold above my head. The first step I took was off the mud on to dry ground. I can recollect nothing clearly before that time. I was born on board a river barge, and never left it, winter nor summer, till I was fully six years old. One day the barge took the mud, which is not surprising, considering that I was the only person on deck. I ran to the helm to turn her head off the shore, but it was too late--there she stuck hard and fast. My mother was below, tending my father, and he lay dying. It was the barge‘s last voyage, and his too. Both had seen much service. The barge never moved again, but went on rotting and rotting till the owner sold her and she was broken up.
Father died that night, and a

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