| 
																		 
																		
																		
																		OLIVER 
																		TOWNSHIP. 
																		
																		
																		     
																		JANE McCLUNG 
																		-  
																		Now in 
																		her 86th 
																		year, 
																		was the 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		Samuel 
																		and 
																		Sarah 
																		Clark, 
																		and was 
																		born in 
																		Rockbridge 
																		county, 
																		in the 
																		State of 
																		Virginia, 
																		on the 
																		13th day 
																		of 
																		September, 
																		1794. 
																		
																		Samuel 
																		Clark, 
																		her 
																		father, 
																		came to 
																		this 
																		country 
																		in the 
																		year 
																		1806, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		three 
																		miles 
																		north of 
																		West 
																		Union, 
																		on the 
																		farm now 
																		owned by
																		David 
																		Strake, 
																		then a 
																		vast 
																		forest.  
																		His 
																		eldest 
																		son, 
																		John, 
																		married 
																		Betsey 
																		Gaul. 
																		
																		Before 
																		leaving 
																		the 
																		State of 
																		Virginia 
																		he, with 
																		his 
																		young 
																		wife and 
																		two 
																		children, 
																		settled 
																		on 
																		Cherry 
																		Creek, 
																		one mile 
																		above 
																		where 
																		Harshaville 
																		now 
																		stands.  
																		He sunk 
																		a 
																		tan-yard 
																		and 
																		worked 
																		at the 
																		business 
																		of 
																		tanning 
																		and 
																		dressing 
																		leather 
																		in 
																		connection 
																		with 
																		that of 
																		clearing 
																		up and 
																		opening 
																		out a 
																		farm.  
																		His 
																		family 
																		consisted 
																		of seven 
																		sons and 
																		six 
																		daughters.  
																		Of his 
																		sons, 
																		all are 
																		living 
																		except 
																		one, who 
																		was 
																		killed 
																		by being 
																		caught 
																		in a 
																		thresher.  
																		His 
																		daughters 
																		are all 
																		dead but 
																		two.  
																		His son
																		John
																		
																		lives 
																		on, and 
																		owns the 
																		old 
																		farm. 
																		
																		Samuel, 
																		the next 
																		eldest 
																		son, 
																		married
																		Nancy 
																		Brown,
																		
																		December 
																		20, 1821 
																		(an aunt 
																		of W. 
																		B. Brown, 
																		the 
																		Treasurer 
																		elect of 
																		this 
																		county,) 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		in the 
																		woods, 
																		one 
																		miles 
																		South of 
																		where 
																		Unity 
																		now 
																		stands, 
																		on the 
																		old 
																		county 
																		road 
																		leading 
																		from 
																		West 
																		Union to 
																		the 
																		mouth of 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork.  
																		He was 
																		also a 
																		tanner, 
																		and went 
																		into 
																		business 
																		in 
																		connection 
																		with 
																		that of 
																		clearing 
																		out his 
																		farm.  
																		He built 
																		upon his 
																		land a 
																		rude log 
																		cabin, 
																		and 
																		lived in 
																		the same 
																		for a 
																		number 
																		of 
																		years.  
																		Afterwards 
																		he built 
																		a double 
																		hewed 
																		log 
																		house, 
																		one and 
																		a half 
																		stories 
																		in 
																		height.  
																		It was 
																		at the 
																		raising 
																		of one 
																		of these 
																		houses 
																		that a 
																		young 
																		man by 
																		the name 
																		of 
																		Joseph 
																		Brown 
																		was 
																		killed 
																		by the 
																		falling 
																		of a 
																		heavy 
																		log, 
																		which 
																		struck 
																		him on 
																		the 
																		head, 
																		causing 
																		his 
																		death in 
																		a few 
																		days 
																		afterwards. 
																		Mr. 
																		Clark 
																		continued 
																		the 
																		business 
																		of 
																		tanning 
																		for many 
																		years, 
																		doing a 
																		large 
																		amount 
																		of work 
																		for all 
																		the 
																		western 
																		and 
																		northern 
																		parts of 
																		the 
																		county, 
																		and was 
																		familiarly 
																		called 
																		"Uncle 
																		Sammy 
																		Clark, 
																		the 
																		tanner."  
																		He was a 
																		strict 
																		adherent 
																		to the "Galvanistic 
																		doctrines," 
																		and was 
																		one of 
																		the 
																		ruling 
																		elders 
																		of the 
																		U. P. 
																		Congregation 
																		at Unity 
																		from the 
																		time of 
																		organizing 
																		until 
																		his 
																		death, 
																		which 
																		occurred 
																		Mar. 22, 
																		1869. He 
																		was a 
																		man 
																		greatly 
																		beloved 
																		and 
																		respected 
																		for his 
																		many 
																		christian 
																		virtues.  
																		His wife 
																		only 
																		survived 
																		a few 
																		years, 
																		and they 
																		now 
																		sleep 
																		side by 
																		side in 
																		the 
																		cemetery 
																		at 
																		Unity.  
																		Their 
																		children 
																		all 
																		survive 
																		them, 
																		and are 
																		living 
																		within 
																		the 
																		heads of 
																		the 
																		Unity 
																		Congregation. 
																		James, 
																		the 
																		second 
																		son, 
																		married
																		Jane 
																		Young.  
																		Their 
																		history 
																		is 
																		comprised 
																		in a few 
																		words.  
																		To know 
																		them, 
																		was to 
																		love 
																		them.  
																		They 
																		were not 
																		possessed 
																		of an 
																		excess 
																		of the 
																		world's 
																		goods, 
																		but were 
																		possessed 
																		of 
																		loving 
																		hearts, 
																		and 
																		raised a 
																		small 
																		family, 
																		consisting 
																		of three 
																		daughters 
																		and one 
																		son, and 
																		raised a 
																		small 
																		family, 
																		consisting 
																		of three 
																		daughters 
																		and one 
																		son, all 
																		of whom 
																		are 
																		dead, 
																		except 
																		one 
																		daughter. 
																		
																		Andrew, 
																		the 
																		fifth 
																		and last 
																		son, 
																		never 
																		married, 
																		and died 
																		at the 
																		age of 
																		fifty-three 
																		years.  
																		His 
																		grave 
																		was the 
																		second 
																		in the 
																		cemetery 
																		at 
																		Unity.  
																		He was a 
																		model of 
																		virtue 
																		and 
																		honesty. 
																		
																		Edward, 
																		the 
																		fourt 
																		son, 
																		married
																		
																		Sallie 
																		Baker, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		on 
																		Milligan's 
																		branch 
																		of 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork, 
																		now 
																		Newton 
																		Tolle's 
																		farm.  
																		About 
																		1837, he 
																		sold out 
																		and 
																		moved to 
																		Logan 
																		county, 
																		Ohio.  
																		After a 
																		year's 
																		stay 
																		there, 
																		he 
																		returned 
																		to Adams 
																		county, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		in the 
																		woods, 
																		on the 
																		road 
																		leading 
																		from 
																		West 
																		Union to 
																		Hillsboro, 
																		near 
																		Hemphill's 
																		mills, 
																		five and 
																		a half 
																		miles 
																		north of 
																		the 
																		former 
																		place.  
																		He was 
																		Justice 
																		of the 
																		Peace 
																		for many 
																		years in 
																		the 
																		township 
																		of 
																		Wayne, 
																		and was 
																		possessed 
																		of 
																		superior 
																		intellectual 
																		endowment 
																		- was 
																		one of 
																		the 
																		ablest 
																		debaters 
																		of the 
																		time in 
																		which he 
																		lived, 
																		and was 
																		a leader 
																		of the 
																		Democratic 
																		party, 
																		understanding 
																		its 
																		principles 
																		perhaps 
																		better 
																		than 
																		most of 
																		men of 
																		his day.  
																		He 
																		cleared 
																		out his 
																		farm and 
																		worked 
																		at the 
																		carpenter 
																		trade, 
																		and 
																		raised a 
																		large 
																		family, 
																		consisting 
																		of five 
																		sons and 
																		four 
																		daughters. 
																		W. R., 
																		the 
																		oldest 
																		son, 
																		edited 
																		the 
																		"Adams 
																		County 
																		Democrat," 
																		at West 
																		Union, 
																		for 
																		several 
																		years, 
																		with 
																		great 
																		credit 
																		to 
																		himself 
																		and the 
																		satisfaction 
																		of the 
																		party.  
																		He 
																		retired 
																		from the 
																		editorial 
																		chair on 
																		account 
																		of 
																		failing 
																		health, 
																		and soon 
																		after 
																		fell a 
																		victim 
																		to that 
																		"fell 
																		destroyer," 
																		consumption. 
																		
																		Edward 
																		died 
																		June, 
																		1862.  
																		His 
																		widow is 
																		still 
																		living 
																		at the 
																		old 
																		home, 
																		with an 
																		unmarried 
																		son and 
																		daughter. 
																		Mary, 
																		the 
																		oldest 
																		daughter, 
																		married
																		
																		Archibald 
																		Caruthers,
																		a 
																		widower 
																		with two 
																		children.  
																		They 
																		reared a 
																		family 
																		of five 
																		children, 
																		three 
																		sons and 
																		two 
																		daughters, 
																		all 
																		deceased 
																		but two,
																		Hugh 
																		and 
																		Erwin 
																		the 
																		first of 
																		whom 
																		lives in 
																		Illinois, 
																		the 
																		latter 
																		in 
																		Oregon. 
																		
																		Frances, 
																		the 
																		second 
																		daughter, 
																		married
																		James 
																		Clark, 
																		and 
																		lived 
																		for many 
																		years on 
																		Gift 
																		Ridge, 
																		near 
																		where 
																		now 
																		stands 
																		Quinn 
																		Chapel, 
																		in 
																		Monroe 
																		township.  
																		At this 
																		place 
																		Mrs. 
																		Clark 
																		died, 
																		October, 
																		1849. 
																		Mr. 
																		Clark 
																		moved to 
																		Hamilton 
																		county, 
																		Indiana, 
																		about 
																		one year 
																		after 
																		the 
																		death of 
																		his 
																		wife, 
																		and if 
																		living, 
																		is still 
																		in said 
																		county 
																		and 
																		State.  
																		There 
																		were 
																		eight 
																		children 
																		born to 
																		this 
																		couple, 
																		three 
																		sons and 
																		five 
																		daughters.  
																		Of 
																		these, 
																		there 
																		are yet 
																		living 
																		one son 
																		and four 
																		daughters. 
																		Sarah, 
																		the 
																		third 
																		daughter, 
																		was 
																		married 
																		to 
																		Robert 
																		Clark, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		near the 
																		Old 
																		Bridge 
																		road, 
																		leading 
																		from 
																		West 
																		Union to 
																		Manchester, 
																		on what 
																		is now 
																		known as 
																		"Ellison's 
																		Ridge."  
																		Their 
																		family 
																		consisted 
																		of five 
																		sons and 
																		three 
																		daughters.  
																		There is 
																		now but 
																		two 
																		surviving 
																		members 
																		of this 
																		family, 
																		a son 
																		and a 
																		daughter.  
																		Both 
																		reside 
																		on the 
																		old 
																		farm.  
																		We now 
																		come to 
																		the 
																		history 
																		of 
																		Jane, 
																		the 
																		youngest 
																		daughter, 
																		and only 
																		surviving 
																		member 
																		of the 
																		family 
																		of 
																		Samuel 
																		and 
																		Sarah 
																		Clark.  
																		She was 
																		joined 
																		in 
																		marriage 
																		to 
																		John 
																		McClung, 
																		by 
																		Rev. Wm. 
																		Baldridge, 
																		Jan. 4, 
																		1827, 
																		and 
																		moved 
																		with her 
																		husband 
																		to his 
																		farm, 
																		then in 
																		the 
																		woods, 
																		in 
																		Liberty 
																		township, 
																		on the 
																		head 
																		waters 
																		of Eagle 
																		Creek, 
																		better 
																		known as 
																		Hill's 
																		Fork.  
																		There 
																		they 
																		opened 
																		out 
																		their 
																		little 
																		farm, 
																		suffering 
																		many 
																		hardships 
																		and 
																		privations, 
																		such as 
																		are 
																		common 
																		to the 
																		early 
																		settlers.  
																		Her 
																		husband 
																		and 
																		herself 
																		were 
																		among 
																		the 
																		original 
																		members 
																		of the 
																		Associate 
																		Reformed 
																		congregation 
																		at 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork, 
																		and 
																		continued 
																		to 
																		worship 
																		with the 
																		congregation 
																		for 
																		about 
																		twenty 
																		years, 
																		when 
																		they 
																		sold 
																		their 
																		farm and 
																		moved to 
																		the farm 
																		on which 
																		the 
																		widow 
																		now 
																		lives, 
																		(better 
																		known as 
																		"Caruther's 
																		farm.")  
																		This 
																		farm is 
																		four 
																		mils 
																		north of 
																		West 
																		Union, 
																		and in 
																		Oliver 
																		township.  
																		They 
																		united 
																		with the 
																		U. P. 
																		Congregation 
																		at 
																		Unity, 
																		shortly 
																		after 
																		its 
																		organization.  
																		Her 
																		husband 
																		at 
																		Unity, 
																		shortly 
																		after 
																		its 
																		organization.  
																		Her 
																		husband 
																		died 
																		Feb. 
																		8th, 
																		1873,  
																		in his 
																		88th 
																		year, 
																		and had 
																		been a 
																		member 
																		of the 
																		church 
																		for 
																		seventy 
																		years.  
																		Their 
																		family 
																		consisted 
																		of two 
																		sons and 
																		three 
																		daughters.  
																		All are 
																		now 
																		living 
																		except
																		
																		Samuel, 
																		the 
																		eldest 
																		son, who 
																		died 
																		June 29, 
																		1869.  
																		Both of 
																		her sons 
																		enlisted 
																		in Co. 
																		E, of 
																		the 70th 
																		Ohio 
																		Regiment, 
																		Colonel
																		J. R. 
																		Cockerill, 
																		on the 
																		first 
																		day of 
																		November, 
																		A. D. 
																		1861, 
																		and 
																		served 
																		for 
																		three 
																		years.  
																		Her two 
																		youngest 
																		daughters 
																		live 
																		with her 
																		on the 
																		old 
																		farm.  
																		The old 
																		lady's 
																		devotion 
																		to her 
																		government 
																		is only 
																		equaled 
																		by her 
																		devotion 
																		to her 
																		Lord and 
																		Master, 
																		which 
																		subject 
																		she 
																		loves to 
																		talk on 
																		above 
																		all 
																		others. 
																		
																		
																		
																		HER 
																		EARLY 
																		RECOLLECTIONS. 
																		
																		     
																		She says 
																		that the 
																		first 
																		water 
																		mill in 
																		the 
																		county 
																		that she 
																		can 
																		recollect, 
																		was 
																		Hemphill's, 
																		on West 
																		Fork of 
																		Brusk 
																		Creek, 
																		above 
																		the 
																		month of 
																		George's 
																		Creek, 
																		opposite 
																		to which 
																		the old 
																		Stone 
																		House 
																		stands, 
																		on the 
																		West 
																		Union 
																		and 
																		Jacksonville 
																		road.  
																		This 
																		mill was 
																		built 
																		about 
																		the year 
																		1808.  
																		The 
																		Stone 
																		House 
																		was 
																		built in 
																		the year 
																		1896, by
																		
																		Andrew 
																		Ellison, 
																		who was 
																		a full 
																		cousin 
																		to her 
																		father,
																		
																		Samuel 
																		Clark.  
																		She says 
																		the 
																		scaffolding 
																		was 
																		still up 
																		when 
																		their 
																		folks 
																		arrived 
																		in this 
																		country 
																		in 1806, 
																		and that
																		Mr. 
																		Ellison 
																		had 
																		received 
																		an 
																		injury 
																		from a 
																		fall 
																		from the 
																		scaffold, 
																		about 
																		the time 
																		the 
																		house 
																		was 
																		being 
																		completed, 
																		of which 
																		he never 
																		afterwards 
																		fully 
																		recovered. 
																		
																		Andrew 
																		Ellison 
																		was the 
																		father 
																		of 
																		John 
																		Ellison 
																		and 
																		Andrew 
																		Ellison 
																		John 
																		was 
																		elected 
																		to the 
																		Legislature, 
																		and 
																		served 
																		as 
																		member 
																		with no 
																		little 
																		distinction.  
																		He was 
																		also 
																		Sheriff 
																		of the 
																		county 
																		for a 
																		term of 
																		years, 
																		and 
																		officiated 
																		at the 
																		hanging 
																		of 
																		David 
																		Becket, 
																		which 
																		she 
																		thinks 
																		took 
																		place in 
																		November, 
																		1808. 
																		John 
																		was the 
																		father 
																		of A. 
																		B. 
																		Ellison, 
																		now of 
																		Manchester, 
																		and of 
																		the late
																		John 
																		Ellison, 
																		of the 
																		firm of
																		
																		Ellison 
																		& 
																		Co., 
																		bankers 
																		of 
																		Manchester.  
																		Of the 
																		third 
																		son, 
																		William, 
																		she 
																		cannot 
																		tell 
																		anything 
																		about. 
																		
																		Andrew, 
																		the 
																		brother 
																		of 
																		John, 
																		she 
																		never 
																		knew 
																		much of 
																		his 
																		history, 
																		he left 
																		the 
																		county 
																		when 
																		young 
																		and went 
																		into 
																		business 
																		and 
																		became 
																		wealthy.  
																		The 
																		oldest 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		Andrew 
																		Ellison 
																		was 
																		named 
																		Sarah.  
																		She died 
																		when 
																		quite 
																		young. 
																		
																		Isabel, 
																		or 
																		Ibby, 
																		another 
																		daughter, 
																		was 
																		married 
																		to the 
																		Rev. 
																		Dyer 
																		Burgess, 
																		and 
																		lived in 
																		West 
																		Union on 
																		a farm 
																		now 
																		occupied 
																		by R. 
																		W. 
																		McNeal.  
																		Both of 
																		the 
																		daughters 
																		died 
																		childless.  
																		His 
																		daughter,
																		
																		Margaret,
																		
																		married
																		Adam 
																		McCormick.
																		 They 
																		also 
																		lived at 
																		West 
																		Union, 
																		and both 
																		of them 
																		fell 
																		victims 
																		of that 
																		death 
																		dealing 
																		scourge, 
																		cholera, 
																		during 
																		its 
																		visit to 
																		that 
																		place in 
																		1848.  
																		These 
																		parents 
																		never 
																		had but 
																		one 
																		child,
																		
																		Joseph, 
																		by name, 
																		and well 
																		remembered 
																		by the 
																		citizens 
																		of the 
																		county 
																		as a 
																		"brilliant 
																		man and 
																		fine 
																		lawyer."  
																		She says 
																		of the 
																		daughters 
																		of 
																		John 
																		and 
																		sisters 
																		of A. 
																		B. 
																		Ellison, 
																		that 
																		Mary 
																		was 
																		married 
																		to 
																		William
																		
																		Ellison, 
																		late of 
																		Manchester, 
																		but now 
																		dead.  
																		The 
																		present 
																		Auditor,
																		R. H. 
																		Ellison, 
																		is one 
																		of their 
																		children. 
																		
																		William 
																		Ellison 
																		was a 
																		man 
																		highly 
																		respected 
																		by all 
																		who knew 
																		him for 
																		his many 
																		christian 
																		virtues. 
																		Mary, 
																		his 
																		widow, 
																		still 
																		lives at 
																		their 
																		old 
																		  
																		 | 
								
																		 
																		home in 
																		Manchester, 
																		and is 
																		respected 
																		and 
																		loved by 
																		all, and 
																		especially 
																		the poor 
																		and 
																		needy.  
																		The 
																		first 
																		white 
																		child  
																		born in 
																		this 
																		county 
																		was 
																		John 
																		Clark, 
																		cousin 
																		to our 
																		informant, 
																		born in 
																		Manchester, 
																		Mar. 
																		17th, 
																		1791.  
																		He was 
																		the son 
																		of 
																		John
																		Clark 
																		and 
																		Margaret, 
																		formerly
																		
																		Margaret
																		
																		Ellison, 
																		sister 
																		the 
																		Andrew 
																		Ellison, 
																		who 
																		built 
																		the Old 
																		Stone 
																		House on 
																		Lick 
																		Fork. 
																		John 
																		Clark 
																		and his 
																		wife, 
																		Margaret, 
																		settled 
																		on the 
																		old 
																		Ridge 
																		Road, 
																		leading 
																		from 
																		Manchester 
																		to West 
																		Union, 
																		on the 
																		farm 
																		owned 
																		and 
																		occupied 
																		by widow
																		Nixon.  
																		They 
																		settled 
																		there 
																		about 
																		the year 
																		1793, 
																		and 
																		raised a 
																		family 
																		of 
																		thirteen 
																		children, 
																		all of 
																		whom are 
																		now dead 
																		except 
																		one, 
																		James, 
																		well 
																		known to 
																		many of 
																		the old 
																		citizens 
																		of the 
																		county, 
																		now a 
																		resident 
																		of 
																		Hamilton 
																		county, 
																		Indiana, 
																		and in 
																		his 86th 
																		year.  
																		His 
																		youngest 
																		daughter 
																		is the 
																		wife of
																		John 
																		Clark, 
																		near 
																		Harshaville.  
																		She is 
																		the only 
																		member 
																		of the 
																		family 
																		living 
																		in this 
																		county. 
																		
																		Samuel 
																		Clark, 
																		and his 
																		wife 
																		Sarah, 
																		parents 
																		of 
																		Jane 
																		McClung, 
																		were 
																		born in 
																		the 
																		county 
																		of 
																		Tyrone, 
																		Ireland.  
																		Her 
																		mother's 
																		maiden 
																		name was
																		Sarah 
																		Lamma, 
																		and her 
																		grandmother's 
																		name was
																		
																		Wilson.  
																		Her 
																		brother,
																		John 
																		Clark, 
																		was born 
																		in 
																		Ireland, 
																		and 
																		crossed 
																		the 
																		"briny 
																		deep" 
																		when a 
																		child 
																		with his 
																		parents. 
																		
																		    
																		
																		W. B. 
																		BROWN -
																		The 
																		ancestors 
																		of 
																		Mr. 
																		Brown, 
																		were of 
																		German 
																		origin.  
																		His 
																		father, 
																		whose 
																		name was
																		James, 
																		was the 
																		fourth 
																		generation 
																		of a 
																		family, 
																		that 
																		each 
																		succeeding 
																		generation 
																		had but 
																		one son, 
																		and that 
																		son's 
																		name was 
																		each 
																		time "James." 
																		Mr. 
																		Brown's 
																		grandfather 
																		was born 
																		in 
																		Washington 
																		county, 
																		Pennsylvania, 
																		where he 
																		married
																		Jane 
																		Reed.  
																		They 
																		moved to 
																		Manchester, 
																		Adams 
																		county, 
																		revious 
																		to 1800, 
																		where 
																		they 
																		remained 
																		a year 
																		or two, 
																		then 
																		came to 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		on the 
																		farm now 
																		owned by
																		J. W. 
																		Baldridge, 
																		Jr., 
																		about 
																		two 
																		miles 
																		below 
																		North 
																		Liberty.  
																		Here 
																		they 
																		both 
																		lived 
																		and 
																		died. 
																		Mr. 
																		Brown 
																		died in 
																		1804, 
																		and is 
																		the 
																		second 
																		person 
																		buried 
																		in the 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork 
																		cemetery, 
																		as 
																		elsewhere 
																		stated. 
																		Mrs. 
																		Brown 
																		died 
																		Mar. 
																		13th, 
																		1824, 
																		and is 
																		buried 
																		there 
																		also. 
																		James 
																		Brown, 
																		of this 
																		family 
																		of 
																		children, 
																		is the 
																		father 
																		of W. 
																		B. Brown, 
																		and was 
																		born 
																		1802.  
																		He grew 
																		up on 
																		the old 
																		homestead, 
																		and was 
																		married 
																		to 
																		Maria 
																		Baker.  
																		He 
																		became 
																		the 
																		owner of 
																		the old 
																		homestead, 
																		where he 
																		lived 
																		until 
																		his 
																		decease, 
																		Mar. 22, 
																		1832.  
																		He 
																		reared a 
																		family 
																		of four 
																		children, 
																		three 
																		sons and 
																		one 
																		daughter. 
																		
																		William 
																		B., 
																		born 
																		Mar. 24, 
																		1824, 
																		James R., 
																		born May 
																		17, 
																		1826, 
																		Jacob N., 
																		born 
																		Oct. 19, 
																		1828, 
																		Mary J., 
																		born 
																		Mar. 4, 
																		1831. 
																		
																		William 
																		B. Brown, 
																		the 
																		subject 
																		of our 
																		sketch, 
																		who is 
																		the 
																		eldest 
																		of these 
																		children, 
																		married
																		Ellen 
																		Ralstin, 
																		Apr. 12, 
																		1848, 
																		settled 
																		about a 
																		mile 
																		from 
																		Unity, 
																		and 
																		engaged 
																		in the 
																		tanning 
																		business.  
																		He 
																		followed 
																		this 
																		business 
																		until 
																		the fall 
																		of 1850, 
																		when he 
																		removed 
																		to 
																		Unity, 
																		and in 
																		1851, 
																		engaged 
																		in the 
																		mercantile 
																		business 
																		which he 
																		carried 
																		on until 
																		1874.  
																		He was 
																		succeeded 
																		by his 
																		sons, 
																		James W. 
																		and 
																		Henry H. 
																		Brown.  
																		Since 
																		that 
																		time 
																		Mr. 
																		Brown 
																		has 
																		devoted 
																		his 
																		attention 
																		to the 
																		saw and 
																		flouring 
																		mill 
																		which he 
																		had 
																		owned 
																		for some 
																		years 
																		before.  
																		He has 
																		had a 
																		family 
																		of six 
																		children, 
																		five 
																		sons and 
																		one 
																		daughter. 
																		James 
																		W., 
																		Henry 
																		H., 
																		Louis 
																		R., N. 
																		M., Mary 
																		M., 
																		and 
																		Cary H., 
																		besides
																		
																		Hermes 
																		C.,  who 
																		died at 
																		18 
																		months. 
																		Henry 
																		H. 
																		married
																		Ruth 
																		McIntire, 
																		Louis R. 
																		married
																		Ella 
																		Smith, 
																		N. M. 
																		married
																		Belle 
																		Humes.  
																		Henry H. 
																		and 
																		James W. 
																		are 
																		engaged 
																		in the 
																		mercantile 
																		business 
																		in 
																		Unity. 
																		Louis 
																		R. 
																		is 
																		farming 
																		in Iowa. 
																		Mary 
																		M. 
																		and 
																		Carey H. 
																		are not 
																		married, 
																		and 
																		reside 
																		with 
																		their 
																		parents. 
																		Mr. 
																		Brown 
																		has 
																		acted a 
																		prominent 
																		part in 
																		the 
																		public 
																		affairs 
																		of the 
																		township 
																		and 
																		county 
																		in which 
																		he 
																		lives.  
																		Hed was 
																		the most 
																		influential 
																		person 
																		in 
																		procuring 
																		the 
																		location 
																		of the 
																		Grace's 
																		Run and 
																		Dunkinsville 
																		pike, 
																		took a 
																		leading 
																		part in 
																		securing 
																		the 
																		organization 
																		of 
																		Oliver 
																		township.  
																		He was 
																		elected 
																		township 
																		Treasurer, 
																		consecutively, 
																		for 
																		twenty-six 
																		years, 
																		and was 
																		last 
																		fall 
																		(1879) 
																		elected 
																		county 
																		Treasurer.  
																		Though 
																		liberal 
																		towards 
																		others 
																		in 
																		religious 
																		or 
																		political 
																		matters, 
																		his 
																		religious 
																		opinions 
																		are 
																		expressed 
																		in the 
																		creed of 
																		the U. 
																		P. 
																		church; 
																		while in 
																		politics, 
																		he has 
																		always 
																		adhered 
																		to the 
																		principles 
																		of the 
																		Democratic 
																		party. 
																		
																		
																		     
																		MARTHA HARSHA - 
																		Mrs. 
																		Harsha 
																		was born 
																		at 
																		Chambersburg, 
																		Cumberland 
																		county, 
																		Pa., 
																		Mar. 22, 
																		1810.  
																		She was 
																		the 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		William 
																		Buchanan. 
																		Her 
																		parents 
																		removed 
																		to 
																		Washington 
																		county, 
																		Pa., in 
																		1812, 
																		where 
																		she 
																		married
																		Paul 
																		Harsha, 
																		May 22d. 
																		1831.  
																		In 1844, 
																		she came 
																		with her 
																		husband 
																		to Adams 
																		county, 
																		who 
																		settled 
																		near 
																		where 
																		Harshaville 
																		now 
																		stands.  
																		Mr. 
																		Harsha 
																		who 
																		appears 
																		to have 
																		been an 
																		energetic 
																		business 
																		man, 
																		bought 
																		up large 
																		quanties 
																		of land 
																		in the 
																		neighborhood, 
																		including 
																		the land 
																		on which 
																		the 
																		village 
																		that 
																		bears 
																		his 
																		name, is 
																		located, 
																		and with 
																		it the
																		
																		 
																		
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																		mill, 
																		then 
																		owned by
																		
																		Samuel 
																		Wright.  
																		This 
																		mill 
																		Mr. 
																		Harsha
																		
																		afterwards 
																		rebuilt 
																		and 
																		carried 
																		on 
																		successfully 
																		to the 
																		time of 
																		his 
																		death.  
																		When 
																		Mr. 
																		Harsha 
																		first 
																		settled 
																		here the 
																		country 
																		was 
																		comparatively 
																		new, but 
																		by his 
																		enterprise, 
																		he soon 
																		made a 
																		great 
																		improvement 
																		in his 
																		appearance, 
																		by 
																		developing 
																		and 
																		bringing 
																		out its 
																		resources.  
																		These 
																		parents 
																		reared a 
																		family 
																		of six 
																		children. 
																		
																		William 
																		B., 
																		Jane, D. 
																		H., 
																		James 
																		W., N. 
																		P., 
																		and 
																		Elizabeth 
																		H. 
																		Harsha.  
																		But four 
																		of them 
																		now 
																		survive. 
																		
																		William 
																		B. 
																		has 
																		become 
																		the 
																		proprietor 
																		of the
																		
																		Harsha 
																		mills;
																		D. H. 
																		is the 
																		proprietor 
																		of the
																		
																		Campbell 
																		mills, 
																		in Scott 
																		township;
																		James 
																		W. 
																		died at 
																		the age 
																		of 
																		nineteen;
																		N. P. 
																		died 
																		during 
																		the 
																		rebellion, 
																		at 
																		Memphis, 
																		Tenn.;
																		
																		Elizabeth 
																		H. 
																		married
																		C. S. 
																		Patton. 
																		Paul 
																		Harsha 
																		was born 
																		Apr. 1, 
																		1809 
																		(1800?), 
																		died 
																		Apr. 1 
																		,1876, 
																		aged 76 
																		years.  
																		His 
																		widow 
																		occupies 
																		the old 
																		homestead. 
																		
																		
																		     
																		N. C. 
																		PATTON - 
																		This 
																		gentleman's 
																		ancestors 
																		were 
																		natives 
																		of 
																		Rockbridge 
																		county, 
																		Virginia.  
																		His 
																		father,
																		John 
																		Patton, 
																		was born 
																		there, 
																		June 9, 
																		1787, 
																		where he 
																		married
																		Phebe 
																		Taylor, 
																		who was 
																		born 
																		Feb. 2, 
																		1794.  
																		They 
																		came 
																		from 
																		that 
																		place in 
																		1814, 
																		and 
																		first 
																		stopped 
																		near 
																		North 
																		Liberty, 
																		where 
																		they 
																		stayed a 
																		short 
																		time, 
																		then 
																		bought 
																		land on 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork, 
																		about 
																		two 
																		miles 
																		above 
																		Harshaville, 
																		to which 
																		they 
																		moved, 
																		and 
																		cleared 
																		up a 
																		farm on 
																		which 
																		they 
																		lived 
																		and 
																		died.  
																		They 
																		reared a 
																		family 
																		of seven 
																		children, 
																		four 
																		sons and 
																		three 
																		daughters, 
																		named 
																		Martha, 
																		James 
																		T., John 
																		E., 
																		Lurissa, 
																		Margaret 
																		A., 
																		Nathaniel 
																		C., 
																		Elizabeth 
																		Ann, 
																		Nancy, 
																		Phebe, 
																		Carolina,
																		and
																		
																		William 
																		Henry 
																		Patton, 
																		and an 
																		adopted 
																		child 
																		named 
																		Phebe G. 
																		Finley.  
																		Of these 
																		children, 
																		three 
																		died in 
																		early 
																		years, 
																		two 
																		after 
																		arriving 
																		at the 
																		years of 
																		maturity, 
																		as, 
																		also, 
																		the 
																		adopted 
																		child,
																		Phebe 
																		G. 
																		Finley.  
																		The 
																		survivors 
																		are 
																		John E., 
																		Lurrissa 
																		(Mrs. 
																		Casky), 
																		Nathaniel 
																		C., 
																		Elizabeth 
																		Ann 
																		(Mrs. 
																		Morrison),
																		and
																		
																		William 
																		H. 
																		Patton.  
																		Nathaniel 
																		C. 
																		Patton,
																		who 
																		is the 
																		subject 
																		of this 
																		sketch, 
																		was the 
																		sixth 
																		child.  
																		He was 
																		born in 
																		Adams 
																		county, 
																		Feb. 26, 
																		1826, 
																		where he 
																		grew up 
																		to 
																		manhood.  
																		He 
																		married 
																		Mar. 17, 
																		1847, 
																		Mary Ann 
																		Thompson, 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		Daniel 
																		Thompson.  
																		She was 
																		born 
																		Feb. 28, 
																		1824, 
																		near 
																		Eckmansville.  
																		They are 
																		the 
																		parents 
																		of six 
																		children,
																		
																		Marion 
																		M.,
																		John 
																		M., Mary 
																		A., 
																		Anabel, 
																		Lizzie, 
																		and 
																		Emma Z.  
																		Two of 
																		these 
																		are 
																		dead. 
																		Mary 
																		A., 
																		who died 
																		at four 
																		years, 
																		and 
																		John M., 
																		who died 
																		in his 
																		country's 
																		service. 
																		
																		Marion 
																		M. 
																		is 
																		married 
																		and 
																		lives on 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork; 
																		the 
																		others 
																		remain 
																		at home. 
																		John 
																		M. 
																		Patton 
																		enlisted 
																		in Co. 
																		D., 
																		Capt. 
																		Laird, 
																		191 
																		Regt. O. 
																		V. I.  
																		He died 
																		at 
																		Harper's 
																		Ferry.  
																		Apr. 23, 
																		1865, 
																		from 
																		cold 
																		taken in 
																		a case 
																		of 
																		measles.  
																		His 
																		remains 
																		are 
																		interred 
																		in 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork 
																		cemetery, 
																		near 
																		North 
																		Liberty. 
																		Mr. 
																		Patton 
																		now owns 
																		a farm 
																		of 260 
																		acres.  
																		Soon 
																		after 
																		his 
																		marriage, 
																		he moved 
																		on to 
																		this 
																		land, 
																		then 
																		almost a 
																		wilderness, 
																		but by 
																		persevering 
																		industry, 
																		he has 
																		improved 
																		it, 
																		brought 
																		it into 
																		a high 
																		state of 
																		cultivation, 
																		and so 
																		adorned 
																		it by 
																		beautiful 
																		buildings, 
																		that it 
																		is now 
																		one of 
																		the 
																		prettiest 
																		farms in 
																		the 
																		county. 
																		
																		
																		     
																		GEO. A. 
																		PATTON, 
																		HARSHAVILLE 
																		- John 
																		Patton, 
																		 
																		father 
																		of 
																		Geo. A. 
																		Patton, 
																		was born 
																		in 
																		Rockbridge 
																		county, 
																		Virginia, 
																		in 1798.  
																		His 
																		parents 
																		removed 
																		in 1800, 
																		to Ohio, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		in 
																		Liberty 
																		township, 
																		near the 
																		old 
																		Governor 
																		Kirker 
																		homestead. 
																		They 
																		afterwards 
																		removed 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		on what 
																		is now 
																		known as 
																		the 
																		Ramsey 
																		Duffey 
																		farm, 
																		two and 
																		a half 
																		miles 
																		north of 
																		North 
																		Liberty.  
																		Here 
																		John 
																		grew up 
																		to years 
																		of 
																		maturity, 
																		and 
																		about 
																		1820, 
																		married
																		Miis 
																		Jane 
																		McCagne.  
																		After 
																		his 
																		marriage,
																		John 
																		S. 
																		Patton 
																		settled 
																		about a 
																		mile and 
																		a half 
																		south of 
																		Harshaville, 
																		on a 
																		farm now 
																		owned by 
																		the 
																		Harshas. 
																		From 
																		this 
																		place he 
																		removed 
																		to the
																		
																		McCagne 
																		farm, 
																		two 
																		miles 
																		north of 
																		Bentonville.  
																		In 1828, 
																		he 
																		bought 
																		land two 
																		miles 
																		south of 
																		Eckmanville, 
																		and 
																		moved to 
																		it, 
																		where 
																		his wife 
																		died, 
																		Mar. 31, 
																		1835.  
																		He 
																		married 
																		for his 
																		second 
																		wife, 
																		Sarah 
																		Morrison, 
																		of that 
																		vicinity. 
																		Mr. 
																		Patton
																		also 
																		died, 
																		Mar. 
																		1877.  
																		There 
																		were 
																		born to
																		Mr. 
																		Patton 
																		by his 
																		first 
																		marriage, 
																		four 
																		children, 
																		two sons 
																		and two 
																		daughters, 
																		named 
																		George 
																		A., Mary 
																		J., 
																		Nathaniel 
																		Thomas, 
																		and 
																		Martha, 
																		who all 
																		grew to 
																		years of 
																		maturity 
																		and 
																		married.  
																		But two 
																		of them 
																		now 
																		survive;
																		
																		George 
																		A. 
																		and 
																		Nathaniel 
																		Thomas. 
																		By 
																		his 
																		second 
																		marriage, 
																		he 
																		raised 
																		five 
																		children, 
																		three 
																		sons and 
																		two 
																		daughters,
																		
																		Robert 
																		S., 
																		Carey 
																		S., 
																		Eliza, 
																		John H.
																		and 
																		  
																		 | 
								
																		 
																		
																		Sarah.  
																		Sarah
																		
																		
																		died 
																		at the 
																		age of 
																		12 
																		years.  
																		The rest 
																		are all 
																		living 
																		and 
																		married. 
																		
																		
																		     
																		GEORGE 
																		A. 
																		PATTON, 
																		who is 
																		the 
																		subject 
																		of this 
																		sketch, 
																		is the 
																		oldest 
																		son of
																		John 
																		Patton, 
																		by his 
																		first 
																		marriage. 
																		
																		George 
																		A. 
																		Patton 
																		was born 
																		near 
																		Bentonville, 
																		Adams 
																		county, 
																		Sept. 
																		20, 
																		1826.  
																		He lived 
																		with his 
																		parents 
																		until he 
																		was 
																		twenty-three 
																		years 
																		old, 
																		when he 
																		bought a 
																		lot in 
																		Harshaville, 
																		on which 
																		he 
																		erected 
																		a small 
																		building, 
																		in which 
																		he 
																		opened a 
																		store, 
																		Nov. 13, 
																		1849.  
																		In the 
																		summer 
																		of 1850, 
																		he 
																		erected 
																		the 
																		dwelling 
																		house in 
																		which he 
																		now 
																		resides, 
																		and 
																		November 
																		13th, of 
																		the same 
																		year, he 
																		married
																		Miss 
																		Jane 
																		McIntire, 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		General 
																		William  
																		McIntire.  
																		On July 
																		15, 
																		1863, 
																		Morgan 
																		and his 
																		men, as 
																		they 
																		moved 
																		through 
																		Ohio, on 
																		their 
																		ever 
																		memorable 
																		raid, 
																		passed 
																		through 
																		the 
																		village 
																		of 
																		Harshaville, 
																		and 
																		pillaged
																		Mr. 
																		Patton's 
																		store of 
																		goods to 
																		the 
																		amount 
																		of about 
																		$2,000.  
																		In 1867, 
																		the 
																		building 
																		in which 
																		he had 
																		sold 
																		goods so 
																		many 
																		years 
																		was 
																		removed 
																		and its 
																		place 
																		supplied 
																		with a 
																		more 
																		capacious 
																		establishment, 
																		one more 
																		suitable 
																		to the 
																		requirements 
																		of his 
																		enlarged 
																		business.  
																		These 
																		parents 
																		have had 
																		born 
																		unto 
																		them 
																		eight 
																		children, 
																		three 
																		sons and 
																		five 
																		daughters, 
																		named 
																		Mary 
																		Catherine, 
																		Sarah 
																		Albertine, 
																		William 
																		McIntire, 
																		Martha 
																		Belle, 
																		John 
																		Carey, 
																		Espie 
																		Jane, 
																		Andrew 
																		Elvas, 
																		Adelina 
																		George. 
																		
																		Three of 
																		them are 
																		dead. 
																		Sarah 
																		Albertine, 
																		William 
																		McIntire, 
																		and 
																		John 
																		Carey.  
																		Three of 
																		them are 
																		married. 
																		Sarah 
																		Albertine 
																		married
																		John 
																		P. Casky, 
																		a farmer 
																		on 
																		Cherry 
																		Fork, 
																		where 
																		she 
																		died. 
																		Mary 
																		Catharine 
																		married
																		
																		William 
																		McVey, 
																		who 
																		lives in 
																		Cincinnati. 
																		
																		Martha 
																		Belle
																		
																		married
																		
																		William 
																		McVey, 
																		who 
																		lives in 
																		Cincinnati. 
																		
																		Martha 
																		Belle 
																		married
																		Oscar 
																		B. 
																		Kirkpatrick, 
																		a farmer 
																		near 
																		Harshaville. 
																		Mr. 
																		Patton 
																		has been 
																		engaged 
																		in the 
																		mercantile 
																		business 
																		for 
																		thirty 
																		years, 
																		and from 
																		a small 
																		beginning, 
																		has by 
																		strict 
																		integrity 
																		and 
																		honest 
																		dealing, 
																		accumulated 
																		a 
																		handsome 
																		property, 
																		and 
																		secured 
																		the 
																		confidence 
																		and 
																		respect 
																		of all 
																		who know 
																		him. 
								
																		
																		
																		HARSHA 
																		MILLS. 
																		
																		     
																		The 
																		first 
																		mill in 
																		Oliver 
																		township 
																		was 
																		built at 
																		this 
																		point.  
																		In 1817, 
																		General 
																		Samuel 
																		Wright, 
																		one of 
																		the 
																		early 
																		pioneers, 
																		put up a 
																		log 
																		building 
																		for a 
																		mill, 
																		which he 
																		run 
																		until 
																		1824, 
																		when he 
																		built a 
																		frame.  
																		He, in 
																		1819, 
																		started 
																		a 
																		carding 
																		machine, 
																		which he 
																		carried 
																		on until 
																		1833, 
																		when it 
																		was 
																		discontinued.  
																		The mill 
																		he 
																		continued 
																		to run 
																		until 
																		1846, 
																		when he 
																		sold it 
																		to 
																		Paul 
																		Harsha.  
																		There 
																		was, 
																		down to 
																		this 
																		time, 
																		but one 
																		pair of 
																		burrs, 
																		but 
																		Mr. 
																		Harsha, 
																		being a 
																		man of 
																		enterprise, 
																		the next 
																		year, 
																		1817, 
																		put in 
																		two 
																		additional 
																		pair of 
																		burrs.  
																		In 1858, 
																		he 
																		removed 
																		the old 
																		frame 
																		building, 
																		and put 
																		in the 
																		present 
																		substantial 
																		one. 
																		Mr.
																		
																		Harsha 
																		died in 
																		1876 and 
																		his son,
																		W. B. 
																		Harsha, 
																		became 
																		the 
																		proprietor 
																		of the 
																		mills, 
																		which 
																		are 
																		still 
																		carried 
																		on with 
																		their 
																		accustomed 
																		energy. 
																		
																		
																		
																		MURDER 
																		OF 
																		WILLIAM 
																		H. SENTER 
																		AND HIS 
																		WIFE. 
																		
																		    
																		In 1855, 
																		there 
																		lived 
																		about a 
																		mile and 
																		a half 
																		southeast 
																		of 
																		Unity, a 
																		man 
																		named 
																		William 
																		H. 
																		Senter, 
																		and his 
																		wife, 
																		Nancy 
																		Senter. 
																		They 
																		were 
																		some 
																		forty-five 
																		or fifty 
																		years of 
																		age, 
																		honest, 
																		quiet, 
																		inoffensive, 
																		simple 
																		hearted 
																		people.  
																		They 
																		were 
																		without 
																		children, 
																		and in 
																		this 
																		retired 
																		place, 
																		were 
																		peacefully 
																		living 
																		in their 
																		humble 
																		log 
																		cabin, 
																		when a 
																		young 
																		man 
																		named 
																		Alexander 
																		Milligan 
																		made his 
																		appearance 
																		in the 
																		neighborhood, 
																		sometime 
																		in the 
																		fall of 
																		that 
																		year. 
																		
																		Milligan 
																		seemed 
																		to be 
																		rather 
																		looking 
																		for a 
																		piece of 
																		land, 
																		became 
																		acquainted 
																		with 
																		Senter, 
																		and 
																		after a 
																		while 
																		contrated 
																		for his 
																		farm, 
																		agreeing 
																		to pay 
																		him 
																		$1,000, 
																		the 
																		first of 
																		December.  
																		He then 
																		made his 
																		home 
																		with 
																		Senter, 
																		and 
																		perhaps 
																		worked 
																		some in 
																		repairing 
																		the 
																		farm.  
																		About 
																		the 
																		latter 
																		part of 
																		November 
																		or first 
																		of 
																		December,
																		
																		Senter 
																		and his 
																		wife 
																		were 
																		missing 
																		from the 
																		neighborhood. 
																		
																		Milligan 
																		stated 
																		he had 
																		paid 
																		them 
																		their 
																		money, 
																		had 
																		bought 
																		their 
																		personal 
																		property 
																		and they 
																		had 
																		left, 
																		and he 
																		did not 
																		know 
																		where 
																		they had 
																		gone to.  
																		Suspicion 
																		was 
																		presently 
																		aroused, 
																		Milligan 
																		was 
																		arrested 
																		and a 
																		pretty 
																		thorough 
																		search 
																		instituted, 
																		when the 
																		mangled 
																		bodies 
																		of 
																		Senter 
																		and his 
																		wife 
																		were 
																		found 
																		buried 
																		in the 
																		spring 
																		run, 
																		near the 
																		milk 
																		house, 
																		with a 
																		lot of 
																		logs 
																		piled 
																		over the 
																		place.  
																		An 
																		examination 
																		showed 
																		that 
																		their 
																		heads 
																		had been 
																		crushed 
																		with an 
																		axe, and 
																		their 
																		bodies 
																		than 
																		dragged 
																		with 
																		their 
																		night 
																		clothes 
																		only on, 
																		to the 
																		place of 
																		concealment.  
																		Their 
																		hair was 
																		matted 
																		with 
																		burrs, 
																		showing 
																		that 
																		they had 
																		been 
																		dragged 
																		through 
																		a burr 
																		patch 
																		between 
																		the 
																		house 
																		and 
																		spring. 
																		
																		Milligan 
																		was 
																		indicted, 
																		and at 
																		the 
																		November 
																		term of 
																		Court, 
																		1856, 
																		convicted 
																		a murder 
																		in the 
																		second 
																		degree, 
																		and 
																		sentenced 
																		to the 
																		penitentiary 
																		for 
																		life.  
																		After 
																		serving 
																		a few 
																		years, 
																		he 
																		became 
																		insane 
																		and 
																		died.  
																		Who 
																		Milligan 
																		was, or 
																		where 
																		his 
																		ancestors 
																		lived, 
																		was 
																		never 
																		known.  
																		The 
																		court 
																		that 
																		tried 
																		this 
																		case 
																		were: 
																		
																		Judge, 
																		S. F. 
																		Norris. 
																		
																		Attorneys 
																		for the 
																		State,
																		J. W. 
																		McFerren 
																		Prosecutor; 
																		assisted 
																		by J. 
																		McCormick 
																		and 
																		T. J. 
																		Mullen.  
																		Counsel 
																		for 
																		prisoner,
																		J. M. 
																		Wells,
																		
																		Thomas 
																		McCanslen, 
																		J. H. 
																		Thompson 
																		and 
																		J. R. 
																		Cockerill.  
																		The jury 
																		were, 
																		George 
																		W. 
																		McGian,
																		
																		Jefferson 
																		tp.; 
																		Daniel 
																		Kenyon,
																		
																		Greene;
																		
																		Starling 
																		C. 
																		Robinson, 
																		Greene;
																		
																		Michael 
																		Roush, 
																		Sprigg;
																		
																		Simeon 
																		Dunn, 
																		Jefferson;
																		James 
																		Abbott, 
																		Greene;
																		
																		Samuel 
																		H. 
																		Phillips, 
																		Sprigg;
																		James 
																		M. 
																		Vandergrift, 
																		Sprigg;
																		John 
																		Scott, 
																		Jefferson;
																		John 
																		Plummer, 
																		Sprigg;
																		James 
																		M. 
																		Middleswart, 
																		Monroe;
																		
																		Joseph 
																		McKee,
																		
																		Greene. 
																		
																		
																		
																		REMINISCENCES. 
																		
																		     
																		In the 
																		earlier 
																		days of 
																		the 
																		settlements 
																		here 
																		wild 
																		beasts 
																		and game 
																		of all 
																		kinds 
																		fairly 
																		swarmed 
																		through 
																		the 
																		forests.  
																		It was a 
																		perfect 
																		paradise 
																		for 
																		hunters 
																		and 
																		daring 
																		spirits 
																		who 
																		delighted 
																		in wild, 
																		dangerous 
																		adventures.  
																		Wolves 
																		and 
																		bears 
																		were 
																		often 
																		caught 
																		in 
																		traps. 
																		Gen. 
																		Samuel 
																		Wright, 
																		one of 
																		the 
																		pioneers, 
																		was a 
																		man of 
																		stout 
																		frame, 
																		and a 
																		great 
																		hunter.  
																		He, one 
																		morning, 
																		found a 
																		wolf 
																		caught 
																		in a 
																		trap.  
																		This 
																		animal, 
																		for some 
																		reason, 
																		he 
																		desired 
																		to take 
																		home 
																		alive.  
																		In 
																		cogitating 
																		upon 
																		some way 
																		to do 
																		it, he 
																		approached 
																		too near 
																		to it, 
																		and was 
																		attacked, 
																		by it.  
																		With a 
																		tremendous 
																		blow of 
																		his 
																		powerful 
																		fist, he 
																		knocked 
																		the 
																		beast 
																		down.  
																		Where 
																		there is 
																		a will, 
																		however, 
																		there is 
																		a way.  
																		The 
																		general, 
																		by 
																		getting 
																		poles 
																		over the 
																		wolf's 
																		neck, 
																		pinioned 
																		him 
																		down, 
																		and with 
																		cords, 
																		tied his 
																		legs and 
																		mouth. 
																		Mr. 
																		Wright 
																		was on 
																		horseback, 
																		and tied 
																		his legs 
																		and 
																		mouth. 
																		Mr. 
																		Wright 
																		was on 
																		horseback, 
																		and the 
																		next 
																		thing 
																		was to 
																		get the 
																		wolf on 
																		the 
																		horse.  
																		To do 
																		this, he 
																		found a 
																		tree 
																		blowned 
																		out by 
																		the 
																		roots, 
																		that had 
																		not 
																		fallen 
																		quite 
																		flat, 
																		but 
																		remained 
																		at 
																		something 
																		of an 
																		angle.  
																		To this 
																		tree he 
																		pulled 
																		his 
																		wolf, 
																		and 
																		placed 
																		it far 
																		enough 
																		up the 
																		log to 
																		be on a 
																		level 
																		with his 
																		horse's 
																		back, 
																		then he 
																		mounted 
																		his 
																		horse, 
																		road him 
																		up 
																		beside 
																		the fog, 
																		pulled 
																		the wolf 
																		on 
																		before 
																		him and 
																		carried 
																		it home 
																		alive.  
																		This 
																		occurred 
																		on the 
																		farm now 
																		owned by
																		Mr. 
																		Harsha.  
																		It was 
																		carried 
																		about 
																		one and 
																		a half 
																		miles. 
																		Mr. 
																		Wright 
																		on 
																		another 
																		occasion, 
																		attacked 
																		an old 
																		bear 
																		with two 
																		cubs, 
																		and 
																		single 
																		handed, 
																		with an 
																		axe 
																		killed 
																		them 
																		all. 
								
																		    
																		
																		J. H. 
																		B. 
																		CRISWELL 
																		- James
																		
																		Criswell, 
																		father 
																		of J. 
																		H. B. 
																		Criswell, 
																		was born 
																		in 
																		Hartford 
																		county, 
																		Maryland, 
																		Apr. 
																		16th, 
																		1791.  
																		In the 
																		year 
																		1818, 
																		he, with 
																		his two 
																		brothers 
																		and one 
																		sister, 
																		emigrated 
																		to Ohio, 
																		and 
																		settled 
																		in Adams 
																		county, 
																		one and 
																		a half 
																		miles N. 
																		E. of 
																		Unity, 
																		in what 
																		is now 
																		Oliver 
																		township, 
																		on the 
																		property 
																		now 
																		owned by
																		W. C. 
																		Dunn 
																		and 
																		George 
																		Freeland.  
																		On the 
																		11th of 
																		March, 
																		1819, he 
																		married
																		
																		Isabella 
																		Edgar, 
																		daughter 
																		of 
																		James 
																		Edgar, 
																		of York 
																		county, 
																		Pennsylvania.  
																		He 
																		raised a 
																		family 
																		of five 
																		children, 
																		four of 
																		whom 
																		grew to 
																		years of 
																		maturity, 
																		and are 
																		yet 
																		living. 
																		Mary, 
																		William, 
																		J. H. B.
																		and
																		Eliza 
																		E.  
																		Mary 
																		married
																		David 
																		Clark; 
																		William
																		and
																		Eliza 
																		E. 
																		are yet 
																		single. 
																		J. H. 
																		B. 
																		Criswell, 
																		the 
																		fourth 
																		child, 
																		was born 
																		in 
																		Oliver 
																		(then 
																		Wayne) 
																		township, 
																		in 1826, 
																		where he 
																		grew to 
																		years of 
																		manhood, 
																		after 
																		which he 
																		went to 
																		Pennsylvania, 
																		where he 
																		remained 
																		some 
																		fifteen 
																		years, 
																		when he 
																		returned 
																		to Ohio, 
																		in 1866, 
																		and 
																		purchased 
																		the farm 
																		on which 
																		he now 
																		lives.  
																		On the 
																		9th of 
																		June, 
																		1868, he 
																		was 
																		married 
																		to 
																		Miss 
																		Elizabeth 
																		A. 
																		McCourtney 
																		of York 
																		county, 
																		Pa., and 
																		settled 
																		down on 
																		the farm 
																		on which 
																		he now 
																		resides.  
																		This 
																		farm, 
																		which 
																		lies on 
																		the 
																		Grace's 
																		Run and 
																		Dunkinsville 
																		pike, 
																		about 
																		one and 
																		a half 
																		miles 
																		east of 
																		Unity, 
																		has been 
																		put in a 
																		good 
																		state of 
																		cultivation 
																		by 
																		Mr. 
																		Criswell, 
																		who has 
																		improved 
																		and 
																		beautiful 
																		it by 
																		good 
																		buildings, 
																		where he 
																		now 
																		lives, 
																		surrounded 
																		by the 
																		comforts 
																		of life. 
																		Mr. 
																		Criswell 
																		was the 
																		first to 
																		introduce 
																		Sulphur 
																		Phosphate 
																		of li__ 
																		first 
																		tried 
																		the 
																		experiment 
																		on 
																		wheat, 
																		by using 
																		two 
																		hundred 
																		and 
																		fifty 
																		barrels 
																		to the 
																		acre, on 
																		eight 
																		acres, 
																		in a 
																		field of 
																		fifteen, 
																		which 
																		was 
																		attended 
																		with 
																		satisfactory 
																		results.  
																		He 
																		continued 
																		his 
																		experiments 
																		some 
																		time 
																		before 
																		many 
																		others 
																		would 
																		venture 
																		to try 
																		it, but 
																		now the 
																		use of 
																		these 
																		fertilizers 
																		has 
																		become 
																		general 
																		all over 
																		the 
																		county, 
																		no less 
																		than 
																		five 
																		hundred 
																		tons 
																		being 
																		shipped 
																		to 
																		Winchester 
																		alone in 
																		1879. 
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