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The Mad Philosopher


A Startling Adventure


 From the Diary of a Physician


 by Sylvanus Cobb, Jr.


 I had been forced to confess to my wife, on that very morning, that I was alarmed; and she had once more urged it upon me that I should move back to our Eastern home; or, at all events that I should seek a settlement among civilized people, where she and our children could enjoy a few of the blessings of Christian society. But I told her to wait.

I had been settled in Hamilton not quite a year. In looking out a favorable location for one of my profession I had been governed by a consideration which my wife at first bitterly opposed. Instead of seeking a populous place, I cast about for a place which should give signs of future growth, meaning there to cast my lines and grow up with it. And Hamilton was such a place. With one of the best water-powers in the country; a pleasant location; a salubrious climate, soil of surpassing richness; upon the edge of a vast belt of the grandest timber that grew, the place could not but thrive. I had seen how other towns had grown up in that Western world, and I felt sure that Hamilton would grow likewise; and with that conviction upon me I settled down in the infant town, and notified the inhabitants that when they were sick I would minister unto them.

And now I can tell you why, on this morning, I had so flatly refused to leave the place. Within the eleven months I had spent there the population had more than doubled; two new mills had been put up; a wealthy party was negotiating for the building of a flouring mill; and at least a score of dwellings—poor ones, indeed; but nevertheless affording houses for honest men and women—had been erected. And then I was getting quite a practice; and, what was more, the people seemed to respect and trust me. I had not yet… Read More