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MY
EXTRAORDINARY YEARS
OF
ADVENTURES AND ROMANCE
IN
KLONDIKE AND ALASKA
BY
MRS. SARAH ELIZABETH PATCHELL
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IN DEEP GRATITUDE FOR
MANY KINDNESSES
PREFACE
_—_—.... —
Mucu of the material of this book, especially that part
in which the dialogue style has been adopted, is taken
from my diary, and combines happenings and reminis-
cences, both sad and pleasant, beginning with my
disappointed arrival in Dawson City, Yukon Territory,
in 1904, following an experience shattered romance.
story of self-sacrificing love, permeated with the highest
inspirations, explores the greatest and most magnificent
power within a woman’s heart, and should impress all
readers with the indisputable fact that life in this beauti-
ful world, with its joys and sorrow, its successes and
disappointments, is after all well worth living.
This fictionless work, which I assure you will be found
both interesting and instructive, reveals the story
of my life and adventures, since as a young woman,
filled with the hope of untried ‘ife, I entered the Yukon
and afterwards Alaska, to join my husband, who was
one of the many thousands lured by reports of rich
discoveries of gold, to participate in the great trek of
1898. On the whole, this book will be found both des-
criptive and historical, replete with tales of human
interest, embellished with humour and pathos, whole-
some, beautiful and inspiring ; it is at times tinged with
PREFACE—Continued
sadness—varied with illuminating, holy and heavenly
thoughts. As has been well said, ‘‘ The finest friendships
have been formed in mutual adversity, as iron is most
strongly welded by the fiercest fire,’—and that has
surely been true in my case. The narratives related by
the different characters, and fascinating stories of
brotherly devotion and sacrifice in real life, are beautiful
and elevating. Superb examples of chivalry, love and
friendship will be found set forth on page after page of
this work. This book can be read again and again with
absorbing and sustained interest, and it is certain to
make a deep impression on minds imbued with the
spirit of human sympathy and devotion.
The gloriously picturesque scenery of the Klondike
and Alaksa, and the gay social life, the hospitality and
brotherly spirit in evidence at a time when the host
Northland, within the scope of the Arctic Circle, was
the Mecca of adventurous men and women of every
clime, in their pursuit of the fickle goddess of fortune,
furnish a background for these most striking and thrill-
ing narratives. Those who peruse these pages will find
the most astounding climax of over thirty years of
travel, adventure, sacrifice and staunch fidelity to
conscience, almost unbelievable ; yet every line record-
ed bears the stamp of sincerity and truth, and well
exemplifies the old adage that “truth is stranger
than fiction.”
If I might be permitted to point to a moral in this
work that might at some time benefit my readers, I
PREF ACE—Continued
would say that my experience has amply demonstrated
the truth of the statement that reveals the spirit of true
romance and happiness; after all the hardships and
heartaches, my life is now a happy one with my kind
husband, who is one of the best in the world.
I have given fictitious names to a number of the
characters in this book.
CONTENTS
CHAPTER I. 23
My Husband Joins the Stampede to the Klondike
Gold Fields—The Sad Parting—Following by dis-
appointments preventing my proceeding tc the Klondike
—Later I decide to Follow Him—A Blessing from the
Bishop—Incidents of the trans-Canada journey—My
arrival in Vancouver—Embarkation for the North
Country—Many acquaintances formed during the
Voyage—A most Enjoyable Trip.
CHAPTER II. 34
I am tendered much Good Advice by new Acquaintances
—A Companionable Room-mate—I Glean Valuable
Information about the North Country—Arrival at
Skagway—Wilford and Carl come into my life—I
learn of ‘“Soapy” Smith, a Public Enemy—A
we Railway Described—A or Panoramic
iew
CHAPTER III. 47
My Arrival at Dawson City—A Gloomy Outlook—My
Husband has a Bad Attack of the Gold Fever—Hard-
ships of Life in a Mining Cabin—Real Sub-Zero Weather
Experience—A Severe Attack of Pneumonia—TI imeet
Old Friends and many New Ones.
CONTENTS—Continued
CHAPTER IV. go
THE Glorious Scenery of the Yukon—The Midnight |
Sun as seen from Dome—A Visit to a Real Gold Mine— |
A Masonic Celebratic. —The Great Gold Rush of ’98 |
Described—The Gay Social Life of Dawson City.
CHAPTER V. 67 |
A PLEASANT Sojourn at Bonanza Creek—Discovery of |
Gold Starts a Stampede—Hardships and ‘Tragedies of |
the Trail—Fortunes Made and Lost—A Doctor’s Sad 7
Home Coming after Striking it Rich—Gambling Dens
Flourished—Game Plentiful—The Moose’s Revenge. |
CHAPTER VI. 72 |
OFF on a Stampede to Jack Wade Creek—An Exciting |
Adventure—Negotia.ing a Hazardous Trail—At Close |
Quarters with a Bear—The Beautiful Wild Flowers of —
the Yukon—I Stake a Claim.
CHAPTER VII. 77 |
An Exciting Voyage on the Yukon—A Cold Plunge from |
_ a Boat—A safe return to Dawson—Meeting with the |
Bonanza King—Some Meditations—I decide to take 7
up Nursing—A Visit from My Husband—He Refuses
to take My Advice—Praise from a Gentleman Friend— {
An Arctic Brotherhood Ball.
CHAPTER VIII. 85
My First Christmas in Dawson—An Enjoyable Dinner j
Party—A Friendly Chat with a Mountie—More Social |
Functions—Another Visit to a Gold Mine—Dinner at
the Cook House—A Visit to a Hospital.
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CONTENTS—Continued
CHAPTER IX. 96
4 Krnwness of Dawson Friends—Carl and others depart
4 for the Outside—Enjoyable Social Functions—A Call
7 to Sixty Mile Creek—Atmosphere Consoling—No Dis-
7 tinction between Rich and Poor—Historic Mammoths—
7 Where the Bodies of the Dead Freeze.
CHAPTER X. 107
A FRrenpLy Chat with Wilford—An Exchange of
¢ Compliments—An Offer of a Cheque is Declined—Irish
Melodies Appreciated—Another Visit from My Husband
| —My Mining Claim Disposed of—A Christmas Dinner—
_ | An Offer of Help Dectined.
CHAPTER XI. 115
NaRROwW Escape from Death in a Mountain Avalanche
—Proposal of Marriage Declined—A Hillside Stroll—
Tribute from a Sincere Friend—Urged to go South for
the Winter—Gift of a Nugget Necklace—A Patient
from Germany—A Rich Gold Strike.
CHAPTER XII. 127
I RETURN to Dawson—A Proposal from a Patient—
Nursing Fee Paid in Gold Dust—An appreciated note
from Germany—More Praise from an Admirer—In a
Reminiscent Mood—An Invitation to Join A Home-
Ward Bound Party.
CHAPTER XIII. 136
CALLED to Alaska on a Nursing Case—An Honour-
ed Guest at Many Social Functions—My Husband a
Topic for Discussion—Some Flattering Testimonials—
My Views on Divorce are Expressed—Faith in God
Exceeds Love of Worldly Things.
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CONTENTS—Continued
CHAPTER XIV. 156
My Departure for Alaska—Another Nurse Shares My
Stateroom—I Listen to a Pathetic Story—Beginning
of a Beautiful Friendship—A Budding Romance—Some
Alaskan History—A Country Rich and Fur Bearing
CHAPTER XV. 167
ARRIVAL at Fairbanks—Alaska’s Most Important City
—Picturesque Homes much in Evidence—Flowers
Grow in Profusion—A Rail Trip to Dome Creek—A
Nursing Case—Position found for a Friend—The
Culmination of a Romance.
CHAPTER XVI. 82
A Trip on the Yukon with a party of excited Stampeders
—Alaska a Land of Wonders—A Wealth of Wild
Flowers—Arrival at Iditarod—The World’s Most Crook-
ed River—A Gold Rush to Flat Creek—I engage in
Business—-An Assistant Rewarded.
CHAPTER XVII. 190
FLAT CREEK Develops into a Town—The First Gold
Rush to Dawson described—Two Months of all
Daylight—Fighting the Mosquitos—The Northern Lights
at their Best—A Nail Driving Contest—Successful
Hunting Trip—A Masonic Ball.
CHAPTER XVIII. 203
More Arrivals at Flat City—Hardships of the Trail—
Praise for the Huskies—I Impersonate Martha Washing-
ton at a Ball—Many compliments paid Me—Flattery
from an American Artist—Offers to Paint My Portrait
—Many Stirring Events.
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CONTENTS—-Continued
CHAPTER XIX. 210
A St. Patricx’s Day Celebration—An Affectionate
Letter from Wilford—A Confession of Love—A feeling
of Homesickness—Wilford reaches Flat City and is
Warmly Welcomed—I acknowledge My Love for Him—
Tour of the Mining District---Promise to visit St. Paul.
CHAPTER XX. 218
A Visit to Alaskan Creeks with Friends—In a Remin-
iscent Mood—Bountiful Hospitality Enjoyed—I Wit-
ness many Clean-ups of Gold—Wilford Departs for
Atlin and St. Paul—A Stroll over the Hills—A Promise
to visit California—I receive Sad News of Wilford.
CHAPTER XXI. 227
A VisiT to Holy Cross Mission—The Sad Fate of Bishop
Seghers, it’s Founder—An Old Russian Church—The
Nome Rush of 1900 is Described—The Story of a
Tragedy—Alaskan Natives and Their Peculiarities.
CHAPTER XXII. 236
My Departure for St. Paul via Seattle—Some Incidents
of the Voyage on the Bering Sea—Arrival at St. Paul—
Wilford very ill with Typhoid Fever—Embrace the
Roman Catholic Faith—Littie ror for Recovery—Our
First Meeting Recalled.
CHAPTER XXIII. 257
* WizForp’s Gallant Fight for Life—A Summons to His
1 Bedside—Physicians hold out Little Hope for Him—
© Wilford is completely Reconciled—A Touching Death-
~ bed Scene—His Farewell Message—The Obsequies Most
+ Impressive.
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CONTENTS—Continued
CHAPTER XXIV. 273
I Renew Old Acquaintances in the East—A Visit to
‘Canada’s Capital—I return to St. Paul—A Sympathetic
Letter—I say Good-bye to Wilford’s mother—Visits to
Los Angeles, Seattle and Vancouver—I Call on Arch-
bishop Casey—Departure for Alaska.
CHAPTER XXV. 286
ARRIVAL at Lake Labarge—An Exciting Journey by
Stage Coach—I Succeed in Averting a Riot—The
Pride of the North—A Cosmopolitan Passenger List
—Mingle as one big Family—The O’Brian Murder Case
Recalled—Clever Detective Work.
CHAPTER XXVI. 208
Back in Dawson Again—Another Proposal and a
General Offer Declined—Charms of the Yukon River—
I Note Many Changes—I continue on to Alaska—
‘Welcomed at Flat City—Fourth of July Celebration—
T received the Sad News of Wilford’s Mother’s Death—
The Guggenheims Representatives enter Alaska—A
Poem of Isolation.
CHAPTER XXVII. 326
I TAKE up Hospital Nursing at Flat City—Washington’s
Birthday Observed—A Courageous Doctor—An Infidel
Patient—A Death-bed Repentance—Echoes of the
‘Great War—Praise from a R.C. Priest.
CHAPTER XXVIII. 339
A PREMONITION of My Mother’s Death—Confirmation
news from Home—Entry of the U.S. into the Great
War Creates a Stir—A Re-affirmation of Love—Hope
pi My Husband’s Safety Abandoned—My Promise to
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CONTENTS—Continued .
CHAPTER XXIX. 355
I PREPARE to Depart from Flat City—Many Farewell
Parties—A retrospect of My Sojourn in the Land of
Gold—A Busy, Contented Life—A Visit to Holy Cross
Mission—Departure for Seattle and the East—A year
spent at my old Home.
CHAPTER XXX. 364
I RETURN to Seattle to Meet Carl—My Hopes Blasted by
News of the Loss of the S.S. Princess Sophia, on which
he was a Passenger—Many heart-breaking Scenes—
With a Heavy Heart I return East.
CHAPTER XXXI. 368
I ENCOUNTER an Outbreak of Spanish Influenza while
Visiting Relatives—Requisitioned for Service on a
Maliseet Indian Reserve—A Purse and an Address
Presented by the Chief—Complimentary Press Notices.
CHAPTER XXXII. 377
ANOTHER Visit to Vancouver—A Blessing from the
Archbishop—Another Premonition—I greet many old
Friends— A Boy Protege—An Engagement to Nurse
an Archbishop—Farewell to Vancouver.
_ CHAPTER XXXIII. 386
SURPRISING News reached me at Tonepan, Nevada—An
Amazing Climax—Re-united with my Long Lost
Husband at Spokane—Mutual Explanations are Satis-
factory—Plan to return to Beloved Alaska—Tur ENp.
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CHAPTER I.
: ty FIRST Saw the light of day in a pretty cottage on the
‘hill-side at Waasis, County of Sunbury, Province of
? New Brunswick. My parents, John and Mary (Carr)
Wade, both natives of Ireland, were staunch and devoted
Christians, very proud of their large family of four
q boys and five girls. During my girlhood days at home,
4) I lived a very happy life under the guidance and care
} of a faithful, prudent mother, as my father died at the
4 age of eight years old.
4 ©At the age of nineteen, I married Thomas T. Patchell
4 of Fredericton, New Brunswick. A year after our
7 marriage, news of the great Klondike gold discovery
4 spread throughout the globe and my husband was among
# those who wished to join in the stampede to the Yukon
4 Territory to seek their fortune in that gold region
5 country. After days of debating on the question as
@ to whether he should go or not, I sadly consented in
* his favour as I realised the lure for gold was strong in
his veins. The day on which he was to take his depart-
4 ure, May roth, 1898, soon arrived ; I accompanied him
| to the depot and for the first time his eyes filled with
7 tears that rolled down his deep flushed cheeks. Looking
7} up at me with his earnest face, the brilliant sunlight
7 blaze of crimson glory shining full upon his handsome
7 features and stately form as he stood there ready to
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24 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
to the Klondike, he said, ‘‘ My darling wife, I wish you §
were coming with me, but that I know is impossible.” |
I told him I was afraid to let him go so far away; the
agony of.parting was more than I could stand and I
yearned to go with him. ‘‘ How weary will be the days |
when you are away from me,” I said. He replied in |
his tremulous voice, ‘‘ My dear, the parting is only #
for a little while because after I reach my destination ,
and get settled, I will send for you. I don’t want you to |
grieve after I have gone ; I want you to feel happy, and |
if I make a million dollars, it will all be yours, my dear |
Sarah Elizabeth.’’ , t
Tears dimmed my eyes as we kissed each other
farewell. As the train moved onward and he was speed-
ing on his journey far away, I hastened to my dear
mother at home where I found consolation and a cure
for grief. - |
Slowly the months dragged their weary lengths away |
as I waited for word to follow Tom, my husband. |
Although I had received many letters from him, describ-
ing the hardships he was enduring, the one which @ -
proved to be most discouraging and disappointing to |
me wes written after his arrival in Dawson, as in this |
letter he stated that he was four months in making the
journey and advised me to remain at home and not #
attempt the trip,as Dawson wasa wildandrough country. 7
He then engaged in the gold mining business and @
year after year passed away while I waited for him to *
make his fortune and return home, but I waited in vain. |
Finally on November 24th, 1903, I wrote to him, |
stating that I had decided to proceed to Dawson. |
Two months later I received a letter from him stating
that if I were determined to travel te the Yukon, I |
would have a long hard journey before me, especially
from White Horse to Dawson, as this part of the trip |
husband.
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My Husband, Thomas T. Patchell.
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 25
would have to be travelled by stage over the Winter
4 Trail and which he described as a freezing journey.
He also stated that on March roth, he would return
@ to his gold prospecting and would not reach Dawson
# again for at least a year, as the gold regions were
@ remotely located from that city where I would be left
#@ alone among strangers. I would not be persuaded or
4 discouraged now by anything he wrote to me, although
@ the prospects of my venturing out on such a long
@ journey, alone, afraid, timid and shy against a wintery
sky, looked gloomy indeed ; so trusting in God and with
a brave heart, I prepared for my long journey.
@ While visiting frier“s in. Saint John, N.B., I called
# at the Bishop’s Palace to consult with His Lordship,
Bishop Casey. When I told the Bishop of my intention
@ to travel to Dawson to join my husband there, he said,
@ ‘ My dear child, I feel very sorry to hear of your going
| so far away from your home alone, and toa country you
know so very little about. You are indeed a very brave
#3 young woman, and I know you have great faith in God,
which I feel sure you will always possess. God has
established rules for the use of our souls and bodies.
No maiter where we travel we can always communicate
4) with Him by prayer. When we pray, we talk to our
= Heavenly Father; it is an expression of our love for
© Him. God always hears our prayers and He will grant
what we ask and what He knows is best for us. Never
cease praying to God for protection and always practise
the virtue of justice and all that pertain to a religious
life. Have faith in our Heavenly Father and no harm
will ever come to you, ard always remember to practise
your good mother’s instructions. I will pray and ask
God to guide and protect you and bless you, and inspire
you to remain a true and faithful Christian. May His
blessing and my blessings be ever upon you.”
26 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
I felt very happy upon receiving such a great blessing — 0 jo
from Bishop Casey ; so, bidding him good-bye, I left the ¥‘ yo
palace and returned home with a feeling of new strength © will
and courage. “rien
On February 4th, 1904, the day I was to leave on my §
long journey of over five thousand miles to Dawson, |
Yukon Territory, I arose early; the morning air was bright @
and frosty the red gleam of the sun far upin the heavens |
shone brightly down on the blanket of snow that covered 7
the once green fields, surrounded by a border of magnifi- |
cent green trees. As I looked upon these scenes which |
were the home of my happy girlhood days and thoughts |
of leaving the mother who cherished and loved me so #
well, a tempest of grief swept over me as I wasabout to |
say good-bye to. my dear, kind, almost heart-broken |¥%s!
mother, my sister, Mary ] ne, and brother, William. My 4%
heart felt sad as I heard my mother’s sobbing voicesay, |
“Good-bye, my darling daughter, God bless you, until @
we meet again.’’ My eyes filled with tears as I feared ~
that I would never see them again. 4
T proceeded to Fredericton, New Brunswick’s capital |
city, where I had some business to transact, and also
where I wished to say farewel! to some old fricnds. |
I first called on H. B. Winters, of the Dominion Govern- |
ment Savings Bank, who was astonished to learn that @
I was on my way to the Klondike. He commended me
for my courage in setting out alone on such a long jour-
ney ; he also requested me to convey his kind regards
to my husband, and made me promise that I would call
upon his son, George H. Winters, a member of the Royal
Northwest Mounted Police located at Dawson City.
Another pleasant call which I made while in Fredericton
was at the office of the Daily Herald, where I greatly
astonished the City Editor, Robert P. Allen, with the
announcement that I was on my way to Dawson City
JRES AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA. 27
t blessing to join my gold-seeking husband. ‘‘ Well,” he remarked,
left the ¥‘ youhave some journey ahead of you, but Iam sure you
strength @will get through all right and know vou will make many ©
Wiriends. As you know, your husband, Tommie, is
ve on my (gan old and esteemed friend of mine. Please convey
Dawson, @to him my best wishes, along with the hope that he will
vas bright “some day strike it rich. I hope that when that happens,
eheavens /#you will both return to Fredericton and settle iiown
t covered /here.’
‘magnifi- 4 Travelling by train from Fredericton to Montreal, I
ies which @#felt very lonely, going so far away from my dear ones,
thoughts @not knowing what the future would have in store for me.
ed me so #At Montreal, I boarded the Canadian Pacific Railway
about to |#train for Vancouver, B.C. which meant a journey of
rt-broken [3six days. The parlour car was filled with a fine and ©
liam. My @jovial class of people. When I told the conductor of
voicesay, | amy long journey to Dawson, on which I was embarking,
‘ou, until @he looked at me in astonishment and said: “ Oh, iny
;I feared dear young lady, what wonderful courage you have,
“traveliing to that far away country alone.” Both the
’s capital 4conductor and passengers became very interested and
and also @it was not long until I had made the acquaintance of
. friends. |@many nice people, among whom were Dr. ard Mrs. Moss,
-Govern- @travelling from England to Vancouver, and Roy Allen,
arn that (who was en route to Dawson to engage in the banking
ded me (business. Their hearts were full of kindness and sym-
ong jour- @#pathy for me and they told me that I was one of the
lregards |#bravest young women in the world for undertaking
rould call (such a long journey alone.
he Royal @ Mrs. Moss and I became very dear friends and she was
on. City. ery much astonished when she learned that I had not
sdericton {seen my bushand for six years. After I explained the
I greatly “happenings of that period, she said, ‘‘ My dear, what a
with the ~ tee life you have endured during these years: you
rson City —
are sO young and charming, and I hope your » ase cape
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is as good as you appear to be. Dr. Moss as well as i
‘ myself believe you are too young and attractive to
travel alone into that wild region. We would like
to keep in touch with you while you are in the North and |
when you return to Vancouver, we hope you will come
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“Thank you, Mrs. Moss,’’ I replied, ‘‘I shall feel :
very happy to be your guest when I return.”’
During those six days on the train, I made many FF
friends and everyone was very kind to me; so this
part of my journey was made very pleasant for me. I |
also enjoyed the wonderful scenery especially through
the Rocky Mountains, which was beautiful and thrilling. |
Upon my arrival in Vancouver, Mrs. Moss expressed
appreciation of my company and felt very sorry to see fF
me going so far away alone, and suggested to Roy Allen, |
a travelling companion, that he act as a brother tome f
and watch over me as he would bis own sister ; all of §
this Roy promised to do, adding that he would do
everything in his power in my interest and welfare. My Ff
friends bade me farewell, wishing me God’s blessings, as
I left them and proceeded to the Vancouver Hotel, where f
I remained until the Princess Beatrice, the steamer on §;
which I had booked passage, sailed for Skagway.
On February 14th, we sailed with about sixty orf
seventy passengers, including myself, making the trip. |
Most of these passengers were sourdoughs, miners,
prospectors and business men returning to the North.
My room-mate, Mrs. Mac, introduced me to a great
many of them and they expressed great delight to meet f
a real Cheechako, as I was also glad to make their}
acquaintance. Speaking to a man by my side, I asked
the meaning of the word ‘‘ Cheechako.’’ He graciously
replied that a Cheechako is one who has never been
in the North before, and that a sourdough is one who
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has spent at least a year in the country ; I was also told
sthat the Northern people are kind and sympathetic and
smake strangers feel absolutely at home. They usually
‘call one another by their Christian names and expect
reciprocation, their reason being that they feel like one
abig family; it exemplifies the jovial spirit of the
) Yukon.
As the days passed I enjoyed my voyage immensely
!and my room-mate proved herself a real companion and
pal, besides being most interesting. We had several inter-
esting conversations regarding our affairs; she related
‘many interesting events and gave me a brief description
sof the Northern Country. She also informed me that
she was the wife of a wealthy miner in Dawson, where
calling her by her Christian name of Maxie, as she
salready addressed me by mine, Sarah Elizabeth.
I gradually learned much more aout the Northern
#Country from my many new acquaintances and especi-
ally from two distinguished looking gentlemen, whose
Christian names were Wilford and Carl. I also made
the acquaintance of many other fine gentlemen, includ-
ing Doc. Montana, Carson, Maurice and Earl, who
idisplayed a kindly interest in me, describing the scenery
for my benefit as we sailed onward. Our chief amuse-
fment on board apparently seems to be card playing and
dancing. Many of the passengers gather in the dining-
room each evening to play cards. Maxie and I were
fescorted by Wilford and Carl; at the table Wilford sat
opposite me. I noticed he wore a beautiful rose and
Mrs. Ward, another passenger, who seemed very fond
of him, said, “ Wilford, that’s a pretty rose you are
wearing ; if you were to give it to a lady, who would
the favoured one be? ”’
To my great surprise, he came to where I was sitting
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30 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
and pinned the rose on me. Everyone congratulated |
me on this incident, and I thanked Wilford most |
graciously for his beautiful rose. I enjoyed a very
pleasant evening, and after midnight supper we all |
went on deck for a stroll. As we walked about chatting |
Carl, with flowery language, said to me, “‘ Mrs. Patchell,
I admire your rose; it is very becoming to you with
your dark eyes and beautiful hair, which we all admire,
Wilford was right in giving the rose to the most charm- §
ing lady on the Princess Beatrice.”
“ Carl, you flatter me,’ I explained.
“No, indeed,”’ replied Carl,‘ What I say is the truth.” 4
“Mrs. Patchell, please tell me your Christian name,’
he went on.
I replied, ‘“‘ It is Sarah Elizabeth.”
“Oh,” said Carl, “ what a pretty name you have.
I like the name of Sarah, which is my mother’s name.
Tell me, Sarah Elizabeth, is it true that your husband |
intends leaving you alone i in Dawson ?”’
‘Yes, Carl, it is true,”’.I replied. ‘‘ He wrote to me
before I left my home in New Brunswick stating that |
he would return to his mines (which are located |
hundreds of miles from Dawson) on March roth, and |
that he would not be able to be in Dawson again for at |
least a year.’
“’Tis a sad plight, my dear young woman,’ said |
Carl. “ You are too young and attractive to be lef. @
alone in a lonely cabin in Dawson. You will meet with §
all classes of people from all parts of the world—evil |
ones as well as good.”
“Carl, you frighten me,’’ I said, ‘‘ don’t you think |
I’ll be safe there ? Please, Carl, tell me more about the}
Northern people and their cabins.”
‘Well,”’ said Carl, ‘the North has many cavins |
scattered all over the country, unlocked and unguarded. /
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Everything inside would be perfectly safe, except a
beautiful woman left unprotected.”
“Carl, you give me the impression that I will not be
safe there, and that something may happen to me if
my husband leaves me alone. If he does, I fear that I
shall be very sad and unhappy, alone in a strange
country and friendless. I have always had a great
horror of that country and yet I hav_ ventured on this
long journey alone.”’
Carl’s reply was: “ I’ll protect you as a brother.”
Our conversation ceased as Roy Carson and others
joined us. Soon after I bade them good-night and retired
to my state-room. As I entered it, Maxie said,
>“ Oh Sarah Elizabeth, I have something I wish to tell
j you. Apparently after the card party Mrs. Ward met
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husband | and Wilford had replied, “ Yes, indeed, and I think she
Wilford and she remarked to him that she noticed he
was much interested in the young lady Sarah Elizabeth,
4 is the most charming woman God ever made.”’
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‘“ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ Maxie went on, ‘‘ do you know
Wilford admires your brave and courageous spirit, and
‘“ Maxie, to be truthful,’’ I replied, ‘I don’t want men
impossible.”’
‘Well, my dear,’’ Maxie continued, ‘‘ you can’t
prevent men from being fond of a charming woman who
‘Maxie, I really don’t see what they see in me that
should be fascinating to them.”’
“My dear,”’ replied Maxie, “It is your pleasing
personality and striking appearance. I believe your
usband has neglected you for gold.”’
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‘‘ Maxie, if I felt that my husband has neglected me, —
I shall feel very unhappy in this new country.”’ 7
To this Maxie encouragingly said, ‘‘ No you won't, |
Sarah Elizabeth, you will have a bright future ; and if |
you take my advice, you will be happy. I believe your |
husband has neglected you during these past years, and #
just imagine him expecting you to livein alonely cabin in |
Dawson. What an expectation ! It’s so ridiculous and |
I feel very angry at him. You are a beautiful woman |
going into a rich country, and with your commending ©
grace and will-power you will be much admired among ©
the wealthy.” 4q
“Maxie, my dear,’’ I promptly assured her, ‘‘their |
admiration means nothing to me in the way of encour-
agement. As you know, I have a husband and am still |
loyal to him.”’ :
“ That’s all right,’”’ said Maxie, “‘ many a woman has (@
- divorced her husband for neglecting her and then married 4
a worthy rich man in this Northern Count 4
“But, Maxie, I never could do that; I might let |
them act as brothers to me, that’s all. I can’t under- |
stand why everybody here thinks that I should divorce ™
my husband and then marry a ich man ; I never had |
anyone talk to me like that before.”
“But, my dear,’”’ continued Maxie, “if your hus- |
band continues to neglect you, you cannot live a7
secluded life in a lonely cabin in Dawson unprotected, |
You will have man,” opportunities to associate with the)
best class of people i in this country, and it will be your
own fault if you are lonesome. You will soon learn all’
that is worth knowing about the country, and my advice |
to you is to make a second choice in marriage and choose §
a good, rich man and I know you will have many to
choose from.”
“But Maxie, you don’t understand me, as I have
never thought of such a thing.”
‘is AND -ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 33
‘‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth,”’ she replied, ‘“‘ you are
young and lovely ; I am very fond of you and I want to
see you happy. You have your future to consider ;
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ave a husband.”
‘You don’t understand, my dear,’ said Maxie.
‘T’ll bet d thousand dollars you'll be married to a rich
an within a few years; make a note of it.”
‘“T will, Maxie,’”’ I renlied. ‘‘I am ‘keeping a
iary while I am in this country. Maxie, you'll
ose, but I won’t take your money.’ Our conversation
ceased as we bade each other good-night and retired to
bed.
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CHAPTER II.
I AROSE early the next morning, dressed, pinned my
rose on and went on deck for a walk. There I met
Carson who greeted me a heartily good-morning, as
he said,
I see you are wearing my friend Wilford’s rose. He is
a mighty fine man and a bachelor, you know.”’
‘‘ Mrs. Patchell ; how charming you look, and |
Fee ee a
‘‘ Well Carson, please tell me how is it that so many of
the fine gentlemen on this steamer are bachelors. There’s |
Maurice, Carl, Wilford and yourself, and no doubt there |
are others.”’
“Oh, I’m a widower,” said Carson.
“T understand |
that your husband has been in Dawson for the last |
six years ; I wonder how he could remain away so long |
from such a charming wife.”
I replied, ‘ Perhaps it may be my fault as much as |
it is his, but still he never wanted me tocome into this |
country. He wrote to me, stating that it was a rough §
and wild place in which to live ;
here.”’
“Tt is a wild and rough place,”
** but he could have you with him.”
“No, I don’t think so, because his mines are located
hundreds of miles from Dawson.
be safe living in Dawson ?”
admitted Carson, |
he didn’t want me §
Don’t you think I'll |
“It wouldn't be any fit place for you alone,” he
replied. “‘ You are too young and attractive. Couldn’t |
you live in an hotel ?’”’ .
ie | presume living in hotels in Dawson would be very :
expensive.’
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 35
“Yes,” said he, “ but you would feel more comfortable
and safer there.”’
‘‘ Do you know, Carson, I am beginning to feel terribly
frightened,’’ I exclaimed. ‘‘ Everybody tells me that I
cannot live in Dawson alone.”
“ My dear young lady,’’ he went on, “ you must not
worry, and don’t ever let me see tears in your beautiful
eyes again. It hurts me. I'll help you and be a true
friend, if you will permit me.”
“Oh thanks, Carson,’’ I replied, ‘‘ but I shall not
need any help: I'll try to take care of myself.”
“‘ My dear, you are wonderful,’’ said Carson, ‘‘ and
it grieves me to see you worried. Please promise me —
you won't worry any more.”’
““T’ll try not to,” I said. At this moment Roy came
along and led the way to the dining-room for breakfast.
At the table I was seated between Roy and Doc
Montana. Doc always managed to have a nice chat
while dining. He told me it was about the only chance
he had, as there were so many people around when he
wanted to talk to me.
After breakfast, I accompanied Roy for a walk on the
deck. He wanted to know why I looked so sad when I
was talking to Carson.
“We were speaking about conditions in Dawson,’’
1 I replied, ‘‘ and I felt frightened. Everybody has been
telling me I will not be safe living alone in Dawson while
my husband is away.’’
“ Please, Mrs. Patchell,”’ said Roy,‘‘don’t worry, you'll
be all right there. You remember my promise to Dr.
and Mrs. Moss, I’ll be a big brother to you, and if anyone
molests you, I’ll kill them. I have heard a great deal
myself about this Northern Country ; they tell me if a
man neglects his wife there, a good woman has a
hundred chances to marry a wealthy man,”
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36 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Maxie and Wilford joined us, interrupting our conver-
sation ; after a short talk, Maxie and I returned to our
state-room. The afternoon and evening were spent
quietly in playing games and otherwise enjoying
ourselves.
I arose early the next morning, expecting to arrive in
Ketchikan. After breakfast Maxie and I went on
deck, where Wilford and Carl joined us.
‘Mrs. Patchell,”’ said Wilford, ‘‘ I want to explain to
you the most important industries of Ketchikan, which
isthe first city of Alaska: the most .prosperous, and
the home of a large salmon and halibut fishing fleet.
The town partly clings to the hill-side, and possesses
modern stores, cannaries, cold storage plants, and
very comfortable homes. It is the headquarters of
the most extensive halibut fishing in dustry in Alaska ;
it is also the most valuable home base for salmon
fishermen.
Ketchikan is also 4 mining centre for gold, platinum,
silver, copper and lead. The mining settlements are
within a short distance, and here the Indians have
quite a variety ef totem poles at their village on the
outside of the town; the scenery along the banks,
hills and mountains is beautiful, and I hope you are
enjoying your voyage.’
“Yes, Wilford, I have enjoyed every moment and
also your kindness in describing the most important
industries and relating historical events of this country.
I am deeply interested in what you have told me, and I
feel most grateful to you.”’
“* My dear lady, it was a pleasure, and I felt happy to
have the opportunity,” =o Wilford. ‘I fancy you
like to travel.’’
“Oh, indeed I do, Wilford, ak assured him. “I have
always had a great desire to travel and I believe I
have made a pretty good beginning.”
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“ You certainly have,”’ said he, ‘* and I assure you,
you are a very brave young lady to have ventured on
such a long journey alone into this freezing Northern
Country during the winter time.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as Roy and
Carson joined us and later we went to the dining-room
for luncheon.
Shortly after noon, we arrived in Juneau. I was out on
On February 18th, the day was bright and warm.
deck conversing with many of the passengers as Wilford
joined me. “ Juneau,” said he ‘is the capital of
Alaska, it is a pretty little town nestling at the foot
of a towering mountain. There are fine streets, capital
buildings and attractive homes and public structures.
Bow Basin, at rear of the town, is one of the extensive
mining operations. Juneau also has a bank, stores,
schools and is social ; it has a. dancing hall, club-house,
public bath-house, billiard room and bowling alleys.
The surrounding country is beautiful and interesting, as
travellers may see for themselves.”’
“ Wilford, I quite agree with you ; Juneau is a pict-
uresque and an inspiring town, and most expressive
scenery which I have greatly enjoyed. My voyage from
the coast to this part of Alaska has been a very pleasant
one, and I certainly appreciate your kind attention
to me and your ever pleasing company, and I wish to
thank you again for the beautiful rose that you so
kindly gave to me on the ship which delighted me, as
roses are my favourite flowers.”
‘““My dear lady, presenting you with thet rose, I
assure you, it was the greatest pleasure of my life,
| and I am so glad to know you liked it. And I am
pleased to have had your delightful company on this
voyage, which has been one of the most pleasant
journeys of all my trips to Juneau and I am sorry it
38 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
will end so soon; for, as you know, I am going to Atlin.
I hope upon your arrival in Dawson you will not forget |
to send me word of yourself; I’ll be in Dawson City ~
someday soon and I shall feel very much pleased to see
you and meet your husband.”’
I assured Wilford, he should hear from me upon my |
arrival in Dawson, and that my husband and I would
feel very happy greeting him upon his arrival.
As the day passed and this evening was our last
night on the ship, Maxie and IJ had made plans to
attend the dance given in the ball-room. We were
accompanied by a number of ladies and gentlemen,
including Roy, Carson, Carl, Maurice, Earl and Wilford.
After the dance we went to the dining-room, where we
partook of a midnight supper, while we conversed
with one another. Carl remarked to me, ‘‘ My dear
friend, why do you seem so sad ? ”’
I replied, “‘ Carl, I feel sad because I am always
thinking about Dawson, and if it is as wild as these
people tell me, surely my husband would never leave
me there alone—the very thought of it frightens me.”
“My dear young lady,’”’ said Carl, ‘‘ you must not
feel frightened ; it grieves me to know that you are
afraid. Please don’t worry—no matter what the con-
sequence may be—after you arrive in Dawson, I'll
protect you and I wish you to remember that in me
you will always have a brother, a friend and protector.”
Our conversation ceased as supper was over and bade
each other good-night.
_ The following morning we arrived in Skagway and
took up our abode at Mrs. Pullen’s, a popular hotel.
In the afternoon, Maxie, Roy, Wilford, Carl and several
other friends, including myself, went sight-seeing.
As we journeyed through the City, Carl explained to 7]. .
me the most important events and happenings since the |
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hospital, school, stores and a hall for social entertain-
‘ments ; how the people that lived here consisted mostly
of law-abiding citizenssince the capture of the notorious
=‘ Soapy Smity’”’ and his gang of desperadors. He
jthen told me how it was that in 1808,
and his gang took possession of Skagway ; opened a
Sgambling joint and dance-hall and with his men
—robbed the miners coming into the town; that he was
known as the worst rogue in the West and because of
' (jthis was called the ‘“ King of Terror’ throughout
“the Yukon Territory; that he had men on every
steamer between Seattle and Dawson who directed the
jmen of money to his joint, where they were drugged
@and robbed ; that the crimes became so numerous that
athe citizens finally rose up in arms and demanded an
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investigation; that Frank Reid, a very prominent
citizen, their leader, called a meeting to decide how to
“bring ‘‘ Soapy ” and his gang tojustice ; how ‘‘ Soapy’
dheard of the meeting, armed himself with a revolver and
attempted to enter the hall where it was being held,
7 but was refused entrance by Reid ; how this resulted in
guns being drawn and shots exchanged, with the result
gthat ‘“ Soapy ’”’ was instantly killed and Reid fatally
+ wounded; and how their bodies were buried in an
j abandoned churchyard about two miles from Skagway.
# On Soapy’s wooden board were inscribed the words
“ Jefferson R. Smity, died July 8th, 1898." OverReid’s
body was .placed a costly tombstone, bearing the
jinscription, ‘‘ Frank H. Reid, died July 2oth, 1898—
9 He gave his life for the honour of Skagway.”’
After my ‘interesting journey and appreciating Carl's
= kindness in describing many important events for my
40 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
interest, we returned to the hotel. In the evening,’
the Arctic Brothers royally entertained us with a)
dancing party in their social hall, which we greatly:
enjoyed. We left the hall in the early hours of the/
morning and on entering our room in company with @
Maxie, I discovered a large box of delicious candy with)
Wilford’s card and compliments.
We left Skagway the next morning at 9. 30 by train, en 4
route to White Horse. After having sc. ~~d seats in@
the observation car so that we might be 2 ble to view the
scenery as we passed along, Carl sat by my side and @
remarked, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I will tell you about this
railway. The construction of the famous White |
Pass and Yukon Railroad is one of the most remarkable 4
engineering feats in the annals of the world.
“In 1897, Mr. Heney and his engineers went north |
and they named the Skagway trail for the great railway.)
named the White Pass interior.
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daring job at once. He was a big, strong mon with ap
brilliant intellect of great wisdom and power, poss. 317g)
wonderful courage. Associated with him we: \itg
Hawkins, who was one of most famous engineers in|
the world. They endured hardships for many months,|
and long hours of unwavering faithfulness, which saw?
many great obstacles overcome. This helped make§
history for the Yukon and Alaska. T:< road cost aiis
immense sum of money, the first twem.y *.iies 27count-|
ing for two million dollars. The average cosi. ; ev mile
to the summit was one hundred thousand dollars.’
The road is built on the sacuntzin sides so steep that}
the cliffs are perpendicular and where there was no}
foothold, the workmen had to be suspended in slings)
from above. At one point, a cliff one hundred and eee ]
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feet.in height, eight feet deep and twenty feet in
width had to be entirely blasted away for the road
bed.
“This road clings to rock over the mountains.
Thirtyfive hundred men were employed in its con-
struction. They worked in all kinds of weather, rain or
sunshine, and thirty men were killed during the period
of its construction.
‘“ Many prospectors were eager to work their way into
the land of gold, including college graduates, all self-
respecting and energetic men. In one day, following a
report of a new strike in the Atlin country, fourteen
hundred men drew their pay and rushed for the gold
fields. This and all other obstacles pertaining to its
4construction were surmounted and the one hundred
and eleven miles of railroad brought to a successful
completion within eighteen months, and trains ran
on schedule time from Skagway to White Horse.
I know you will feel thrilled as we pass over it,’”’ said
Carl.
I replied, ‘‘ Carl, I am greatly impressed with the
marvellous scenery and it certainly must have required
a lot of mental as well as physical energy to complete
the wonderful engineering feat of this railroad ; I am
enchanted with ‘lis journey by the bewitching angles
of the speeding train that is so heavily loaded with
machinery and merchandise of all kinds.”
Carl continued, ‘‘ This train is drawn by three engines
as she heads up the Canyon and makes a loop of many
jmiles and returns to the canyon hundreds of feet
above its bed. The scenery is constantly increasing
in grandeur ; the cascades, snow peaks, glaciers and
over-hanging cliffs of stone combine to make a beautiful
spectacle.’”’ For two and one-half hours, we climbed
leisurely with frequent stops—from the level of the sea.
42 MY EXTRAORDiNARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
to the summit of the pass, a height of eight thousand
feet. We pass through only one short tunnel and this is
the most thrilling experience uf my journey. The rocking
train clings to the leaning wall of stone—a depth of
hundreds of feet to the river below, and through the
narrow banks the train over-hangs it as a spider
clinging to its web. As one would gaze down on the
depth c. “© canyon with great fear iest something
would go « 3ng and the train would be hurled to the
rocks below, this scene would send a thrill over you
such as you had never experienced before. In other
places solid rock and cliffs jut out dangerously over the
moving train. After passing through the tunnel, the
train creeps across a steel bridge flung from cliff to cliff
hundreds of feet above the river bed. Beautiful and
impressive is the scenery on this journey—scenery
which one would never forget.
‘‘ As the train moves slowly, wecome to Clifton. Here
we look down uwon the immense block stone of, under
which, I have been told that three men were hurled
alive by a blast during the construction of the road.
As we sweep around the mountain sides and projecting
cliffs, we pass near the perilous trail of the relentless
White Horse Road over the Chilkool Mountains, the
scene of terrible hardships before the railway was built.
‘It was over this trail that thousands of gold-seekers,
including your husband, travelled and _ struggled
alc ag in the early days of gold excitement, with many
dying of privation and because of the terrible hardships
which they endured. :
‘We then come to the old trail called Dead Horse
Gulch, where in the early days of the gold rush thousands
of horses and mules were used to carry heavy loads for
the stampeders. The poor beasts were often over-
loaded, over-worked, and in many instances, treated
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with unspeakable cruelty—this was one of the heart
breaking sins of the country and has never been for-
gotten by the Northern people,’’ said Carl, as he pointed
out more interesting details. Looking down on Dead
Horse Gulch after the snow disappears, one can see the
bleached bones where animals by the thousand gave
up their struggle and left their bones along the trail.
‘This is what gave the gulch its name. After leaving the
summit, we followed the shores of the rivers and lakes
until we arrived at Lake Bennett, one of the largest of
the Lakes, and where we stopped for a few hours, and had
our midday meal at the hotel.
After luncheon, while I conversed with Wilford, he
said, ‘‘ My dear friend, Sarah Elizabeth, i regret very
much that I have to leave you and my many other
friends, as I am to change here for Atlin. You seem
like a real sister to me and I have enjoyed your charming
company, and with th-: highest esteem I ask you to
accept this little token of faithful brotherly friendship,
and I hope you will please let me hear from you after
‘you arrive in Dawson”’
“I thank you very kindly, my friend Wilford,”
I replied,’’ and you were like a brother to me, and I
appreciate all your kindness. After I arrive in Dawson,
I shall mail you a gift of remembrance.”
‘“‘ Thank you, my dear friend, I shall love any remem-
brance coming from you,” was Wilford’s reply . Then he
took my hand softly in his, as he said, “ Please wear
the gold chain and cross in remembrance of me. Good-
‘bye and God bless you,” were Wilford’s parting words
to me.
After Wilford had gone, we boarded the train and
resumed our journey, traveiling along lakes and over
mountains—and picturesque scenery—unt:?] we arrived
at Caribou Crossing, where at certain seasons of the
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year, said Car), the caribou cross this point of the river in
vast herds on their way to the different feeding grounds.
In 1903, thousands passed through the hills and valleys
of the Stewart, Klondike, Sixty Mile and Tanana
Rivers, and consumed more than eighty days in crossing
the head of forty Mile Valley. Atleast a thousand animals
a day passed during that period; they covered from
one to four miles in width and they tramped the snow
they passed over as solidly as the highway road. The
miners slaughtered them in vast numbers, dressed the
carcasses and stored them in mine shafts, and tunnels,
thus providing themselves with a supply of delicious
meat sufficient for at least a year. :
As we travelled onward we arrived at. Watson River
and Lewis Lake which have an interesting history—
Engineering Experts in attempting to lower the level
of the late by several feet almost drained it when .
they dug a channel through the sandy hills. The water
ran its swift furious course, cutting a vast canyon for
its bed, thus lowering the lake by seventy feet. Below
is Heartbreak Trail and White Horse Rapids; many
lives were sacrificed tliere—adventurous men trying to
cross mighty rapids were the victims.
Arriving at White Horse in the evening which is the
end of the Railway line, many of the passengers, includ-
ing myself, registered at the Hotel White Horse, and
later I joined a number of friends on a journey through
the City and to see the Grand Canyon. This district is a
very busy prosperous place and centre of rich copper,
also silver and coal mines. While in the City, I was
the honoured guest of Mr. and Mrs. Miles, very charming
Alaskan new acquaintances, who expected to be in
Dawson during the early part of the summer en route
to Alaska. :
On February 27th, 1904, ten passengers, including
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 45
myself, left White Horse for Dawson by the White
Pass Stage which is operated by four horses. Although
we wore fur overcoats, fur caps and fur mittens and had
plenty of fur robes and foot warmers, I felt very cold
by the time we reached the first stopping place, as the
temperature ranged about fifty degrees below zero
during the early hours in the morning. The stopping
places were situated so that we would reach one about
noon, and after dinner we would start out again with
fresh horses (the drivers always changed horses at
each road-house) ; we would reach the next one about
nightfall.
During the journey from White Horse to Dawson, we
were very fortunate in every respect. Our drivers
were extremely careful, kind and courteous; . our
stopping places were remarkable for neatness and the
kindest attention was shown to the travellers on the
trail of the lonely forest region. They abounded in
hospitality, and we lacked nothing in the way of comforts;
there was a constant series of good breakfasts, dinners
and suppers served which we always enjoyed with
ravenous appetites. We retired early each night, as
we were all very tired and having to resume our journey
in the cold and frosty morning. We had no snowfall
to contend with, so the weather was good for travelling ;
for several hours during the day the sun shone beautifully,
and the view of the mountains with their snow-
capped peaks and ice crystals were quite beyond
description ; the sky was bright and clear, letting a
soft blue light fall upon the glorious throne of Nature, a
picturesque scenery. We were five and half days making
the journey—a distance of three hundred and fifty
miles. All the passengers were very kind and courteous
to me, especially a distinguished gentleman Doctor
Lachapelle whom I was introduced to at White
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Horse, and who returning to his home in Dawson. On
the stage he occupied the seat next to me, and he
constantly attended making me comfortable on the
long cold journey, and upon our arrival at the depot
when bidding me good-bye he said, in a gentle voice,
“Mrs. Patchell I wish to extend to you a cordial
invitation to call at my home within a few days, as I
am very anxious about you and I shall be pleased to
meet your husband. Good-bye and God bless you.”
I felt very grateful tothe kind hearted Doctor, thanking
him very graciously for his kindness to me, and promis-
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CHAPTER III
I ARRIVED in Dawson on March 5th, 1904, at Ix a.m.,
and my husband met me at the stage depot. He
knew me, but I hardly recognized him, as he had chang-
ed considerably. The hardships which he had endured
during those long years had left their marks upon his
features. I felt very sorry for him. After an exchange
of affectionate greetings, he led the way to his little
cabin, where he made his home while in the city. It was.
just a miner’s cabin, and as I entered the door, a feeling
of disappointment came over me; I felt heartbroken
and I was at a loss to know just what to do. My hopes
appeared to be completely crushed. I gently said,
“ Tom, dear, I can’t remain here.”’
Looking up into my sad countenance, he quietly
invited me to go to the home of his acquaintance, Mr.
and Mrs. Cambern. Upon entering their home, and as
Tom introduced me to them, Mrs. Cambern exclaimed,
“Why Mr. Patchell, you never told us you had such a
beautiful young wife,” “‘ No,’”’ he laughingly replied, “ I
wanted to surprise you.”’
Mr. and Mrs. Cambern greeted me most cordially and
invited me to make my home with them until we could.
have our little cabin remodelled and made comfortable,
to which I gladly accepted and expressed my sincere
gratitude. In the course of our conversation, I extend-
ed to my husband the many kind messages that relatives.
and friends had given me before I left Fredericton, and
he was greatly pleased to hear from his old friends,
especially from his dear old father, and he related to
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me how he had enjoyed reading the Fredericton
Daily Herald in his cabin during his lonely hours.
After luncheon, Tom invited me to accompany him
to call on his old school friend, Mr. Dunn, at his place
of business. As we entered and exchanged greetings,
Mr. Dunn said, ‘‘ Tom, I congratulate you upon your
_ stunning and attractive wife, and believe me if you go
far away hunting for gold and neglect this charming
lady by leaving her here alone, you will surely lose her ;
as you know, there are many marriageable men in this
country who would try to win such a lady, and no one
would blame Mrs. Patchell or reject her choice.”
To Mr. Dunn’s remarks Tom made no reply. Mr. Dunn
then extended to us a standing invitation to his home
to meet his wife and to dine with them. We thanked
Mr. Dunn for his kind invitation and we departed to
call on other friends. :
We then called on Roy Allen, who was pleased to see
me and glad to meet my husband. After a pleasant
chat with Roy, we called on Doctor Lachapelle, who
was exceeding glad to see me and happy to meet my
husband. After the introduction, the Doctor said,
“Mr. Patchell, I understand you are leaving soon on a
prospecting journey. Do you intend leaving Mrs.
Patchell here in Dawson ? Don’t you think she will be
very lonely during your absence ? ”’ |
“Well,” said he, ‘I never wanted Mrs. Patchell to
<ome to this country while I was prospecting for gold. .
But she is here now and she will have to become.
accustomed to staying alone while I am away; I .
cannot neglect my gold prospects.’’ :
The Doctor replied, ‘I understand, Mr. Patchell.” ;
Then addressing me he'said, “‘ Mrs. Patchell, should you:
be ionesome and afraid during your husband’s absence,
I want you to make my home your home. The lady
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who has charge of my home will be glad to have you
for company and she will make ‘you comfortable ; there
is plenty of good reading material and my singing
bird will charm you with his beautiful melodies.”’
I thanked Dr. Lachapelle most sincerely for his kind-
ness to me as I bade him good-bye and promising him I
should call within a few days. Shortly after leaving
the Doctor’s home we met Carl and Carson. They were
overjoyed at seeing me and pleased to meet my husband.
Conversing with them for a short period Carl extended
an invitation to us to dine with them. We accepted
and accompanied thei to the hotel where they were
staying. After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, consider-
able time was spent as the men apparently had many
matters to discuss concerning gold mining. I gathered
from their conversations that my husband had not been
very successful in his prospecting but he hoped that his
new prospects would yield him better results. He
also informed the gentlemen that he intended leaving
Dawson within a few days, and would not be able to
return for at least one year, as his prospecting region
was located several hundred miles from Dawson and
during that period of time he would not be able to
send any word of himself as there was no way of any
communication.
Carson replied, ‘‘ Mr. Patchell, is it a fact that, you
intend leaving Mrs. Patchell here alone in a country
so unfamiliar to her ? ”’
Tom replied, “‘ I never‘wanted Mrs. Patchell to come
to this country, as I felt that I could not give her the
comforts that she enjoyed on the outside. However,
she is here now and she will have to make the best of it.
After all, she need not be lonely ; she has many good
friends some of the best in this country from our home
town who will be glad to entertain her and escort her
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to the grand balls and entertainments in Dawson, where
I am sure she will enjoy herself, and she will meet
many fine people there. Since 1900, Dawson has been
the scene of many grand social functions especially
the St. Andrew’s Ball ; there will be plenty of entertain-
ments and she should not be lonely. I cannot stay here
and neglect my mines ; if I do, ’'ll lose them. I am in
the mining business and I am going to continue at it
until I make a stake.”
Carson’s comment was: “ Then, Mr. Patchell, you
will neglect your young wife for gold mines by leaving
her here alone ?”’ Tom made no reply.
‘‘T can answer for him,” I responded. ‘‘I regret to
say that I found my husband a changed man since he
took up mining and he appears to be so wrapped up
in hunting for gold that he cannot seem to think of
anything else.”
“You know, my dear,” broke in Tom, ‘I never
wanted you in this country while I am engaged in
mining, but you came and it is no place for a young
lady like you. Ask these gentlemen if I am not right.”’
“Yes,”’ said Carl, ‘‘ that is just what Carson and I
have been telling Mrs. Patchell—this country is no place
for her to be living alone.”
Qur conversation ceased as we thanked the gentle-
men for their kind hospitality. Carl remarked that he
and Carson were returning to their mines and expressed
the hope that Tom would remain in Dawson for some-
time.
As I walked homeward, my heart felt heavy as I
recalled all the years of worry and sadness, and of the
solitary life that had been my lot—just for the sake of
a husband whose body and soul were so wrapped up
in the earth looking for gold; I did not relish the
prospect of being left in Dawson alone, aniong strangers.
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However, I felt that I must obey my conscience and
banish from my mind all suggestions of divorce, and
live in the hope of my husband’s success ; so I resolved
to continue my volitary life for the sake of my husband
and religion, which I believe to be well worth such a
great sacrifice. I then said to Tom, ‘ Are you sorry
that I came into this country ? ”’
“T’d rather you had not while I am mining. You'll
have a hard time of it here alone ; you are very attrac-
tive and men will become infatuated with you. No doubt
you will have many to advise and persuade you to
divorce me and marry a rich man in this country.
You were a lady when I married you, you are still one
and I know you will always remain one. I want you to
have the best in life, but I can’t afford to give it to
you, as I have no means of support unless I make a
rich strike and it may be years before I am successful.
I have tried so hard to make a fortune for your sake.’’
“Tom, my dear,” I sobbed, ‘‘‘ you couldn’t have
cared so very much for me when you were contented
to leave me on the outside so long.”’
“ Sarah Elizabeth, dear, I could not have sent for you
‘Owing to my failure to succeed as a miner.”
“Tom, my dear, I believe you should have worked
for wages instead o: at mining on your own account.”
“ Darling,” he replied, “you do not understand
me ; my dear, you should have stayed outside at your
mother’s home while I am away mining. What are you
going to do here? I have no money with which to
support you.”
“Tom, dear, I have always possessed an ambitious
feeling: I shall work and retain my independence,
and please don’t think I will ever be persuaded to
divorce you and marry a rich man, as long as you are
alive. Perhaps you do not understand the rules of my
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teligion, as you are not of my creed. Being a good
Roman Catholic, I don’t believe in divorce and re-
marriage. I profess God’s teachings and I try to please
Him, by fulfilling His commandinents. God means
so much to me and I always trust in Him. And Tom,
dear, I wish you would give up mining, as I need your
support and protection. Do you not realise the lonely
life I endured during those long years and that I have
travelled thousands of miles because I yearned to be
here with you.”’
‘“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, dear, I feel heart-broken with the
thought of leaving you here alone, but I want you to
know that my heart and soul will always be with you.”
The next day Maxie invited us to luncheon with her
and as we talked with each other, she whispered to me,
“My dear, you have been disappointed ; I see sadness
in your eyes.”’ I assured her that I did not wish anyone
to know of the sadness that I felt within my heart.
Leaving Maxie’s home we then called on George Winters,
a Fredericton youth and a member of the Northwest
Mounted Police. Greeting us most cordially, and seemly
very happy to have us visit him, especially me as I
came from his home town and he felt very grateful
and appreciated the messages which I had conveyed to
him from relatives at home. After spending a pleasant
visit with him, we called on other New Brunswick
friends, including Mr. and Mrs. W. A. Black, whom
we dined with at their home. In the evening we were
joined by Mr. J. B. Black, a brother of our host.
The following morning, we were assisted by Mr. and
Mrs. Cambern, renovating the interior of the little
cabin, and at the expiration of a few days we had every
thing in order, neat and clean, but with the loneliness
and the cold weather to contend with, I must confess
that the prospects did not look any too bright for me.
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Four days later, Tom was ready to proceed with his
partner on their long journey to the scene of their
prospecting. Tom felt very low in spirits as he bade me
a fond good-bye; as I hade him farewell, I tried to be
brave as I told him I would be all right here and I will
be watching and anxiously awaiting his return. Al-
though at that moment my heart was almost broken
with grief as I thought of the lonely life that lay before
me. Shortly after he had gone, Mrs. Cambern called
and very kindly invited me again to make my home
with her and her husband, which I thanked her most
gratefully for the kindness and loyal hospitality she
so kindly extended to me, as no one could have been -
more kindly received than I have been at their home,
but explaining to her that as I planned on living in
this country I might as well become accustomed to
staying alone. with a sad expression she replied,
“But, my deai, vou will suffer dreadfully with the
cold here in this littie cabin.”
I soon had reason to appreciate the truth of Mrs.
Cambern’s words. Days passed by and I was very
cold and uncomfortable in the little cabin. When the
fire died out at night everything froze solidly, and some
times I thought I would actually freeze to death.
Words can never describe how I suffered from the cold
and the loneliness during those dull, “reary days. At
last, I decided to go out and call o. my friends.
I first went to the bank to deposit some money
which I had brought from home. Roy greeted me with
delight, as he cried out, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I am so
happy to see you, I was terribly worried for fear you
were ill and all your friends have been inquiring after
you. Carl, Carson and the Doctor have ‘phoned me
several times asking if I had seen you. Doctor said if
he didn’t see you to-day, he would go and find out if you
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were ill. You had better ‘phone him now, for he is very
anxious abaut you.’
I immediately ’phoned to the Doctor, who exclaimed,
“Mrs. Patchell, I am so pleased to hear your voice.
I wondered what had happened to you. Have you been
ill ? ? 93
“No, Doctor,” I assurec him, “ but I have nearly
frozen to death.”
‘Oh, my dear, come right to my home now before I
go out on a sick cail to Bonanza Creek.”
“ Thank you, Doctor Lachapelle. I shall go now.’
Roy was waiting for me, and extended an invitation
to me to have luncheon with him, which I accepted.
As I arrived at the Doctor’s home, he greeted me
most royally, saying, “‘ My dear, you should not have
stayed in that cold cabin. You should have come here
as I had told you to make my home your home: We
would feel very happy to have you with us.”
‘J thank you, Doctor, very kindly but I expect to
remain in this country for many years, so I must become
accustomed to the cold.”
“ My dear,” he continued, “ your husband had no
right to leave you here alone. You cannot live in that
cold cabin ; it is no fit place for you. I was worried
about you and I was preparing to go out to see if you
had been ill when you 'phoned me. You will a
come and dine with us at 6.30 ? ”
“Thank you., Doctor, I shall feel happy to join you
and your friends at dinner.”’
When I returned to the bank, Carl, Carson, Roy and
Maxie were there waiting for me and we had lunch to-
gether at the hotel. Maxie scolded me for staying away
so long and Roy said it was not fair to him, as he was -
trying to be a brother to me. |
After luncheon we called on a number of the ladies,
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and all were glad to see me. At six o'clock, Carl and
Maxie escorted me to the Doctor’s home, where we had
been invited to dine, after which we spent a pleasant
evening playing cards.
Carl, and Maxie walked home with me. It was a
bitterly cold night and in trying to unlock the door
my fingers were so nearly frozen that Carl had to assist
me ; he also made the fire in the little heater and very
soon the place became quite comfortable.
‘Sarah Elizabeth,’”’ said Carl, ‘‘ This place is just
like a doll’s house, but so cold that you cannot remain
here. If you do, it will be the cause of your dzath.
You look upon me as your brother ; won’t you please
let me provide something better for you ? —you will
surely freeze here.”
“Carl I value your kind, honourable, brotherly
friendship more than words can ever tell, but I must
remain here. It would be utterly impossible for me to
do otherwise. It is true that this little cabin becomes
very cold after the fire dies out and, of course, I nearly
freeze and :.1ffer greatly from the cold, but I must be
brave and rer.ain here.’’ ;
Maxie agreed with Carl, saying, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth,.
you will freeze to death if you remain here. Why not
stay with me or Mrs. Cambern ? ”’
“ Thank you, Maxie, my dear, I know I would enjoy
the comforts of your home, but I feel I must remain
here.”’
After Maxie and Carl had left my home, I felt very
nervous, frightened and very tired; I retired early,
feeling very cold as the fire in the little Yukon heater
had nearly died out. I soon fell fast asleep, and when
I awoke in the morning I was cold and numb ; I was
too weak to start a fire, there was frost all over my
face and hair. It was 50 below zero and when fire dies
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out, the inside of the cabin becomes as cold as the
outside. Everything inside freezes solidly. The only
hope I hac! was that I knew Mrs. Camber usually
called in the morning to see how I was, and fortunately
she came soon after I had awakened. With great
difficulty I succeeded in opening the door.
“‘ Qh,” cried Mrs. Cambern, as soon as she saw me,
“you are freezing to death.’’ She called to her husband,
who came at once. They carried me to tieir home not
far distant and summoned the Doctor. The cold had
extended to my lungs and had developed into pneumonia
I nearly lost my life and was very ill for days under the
Doctor and nurse’s care.
During my illness, many friends came to see me and
one day while talking with Carl,.he said, ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, I am very sorry you have been so ill from the
effects of the cold you experienced. Had it not been for
Mrs. Cambern, you would have frozen to death in that
lonely cabin: I regret that I did not insist upon your
going to Mrs. Cambern’s home, as I realized on my
return home it was a bitterly cold night.’’
‘* Yes, Carl, it was indeed a very cold night and after
you and Maxie had departed I felt very weary and
retired early and soon was fast asleep. Breathing the
frosty air into my lungs developed pneumonia.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, it grieves me to know that you
have suffered so much since you came to this country
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until the weather gets warmer.”
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CHAPTER IV
OnE day after having fully recovered from my illness,
Anna Cambern, Maxie and I started for a walk in the
beautiful sunshine of a glorious spring morning: the
air was sharp and clear and the sky bright and blue.
As we climbed a trail winding around the rocky heights,
I walked on a little ahead of my companions, being so
delighted with the solitude and scenery that I pre-
ferred to walk alone. As we rounded the long sweep
to the top, I was greatly impressed with the grandeur
of the scenery—all around were to be seen great mount-
ain ranges, crowned with snowy caps high up in the blue
sky, and from this height we looked down in to the
green and graceful trees and the Yukon River flowing ©
close to broken hill shaded with green trees ; then across
to-a snow-crowned region of peaks displaying their
outline against the blue sky on which the sun cast a
magical light of blue and white shades from the height
to the depth, all blending into a picture full of grandeur.
We returned home filled with enthusiasm over the
beautiful scenery which we had seen in this fantastic
country of dreams.
On June 20th, the third steamer from White Horse
arrived in Dawson, and as a large number of the people
go to see the steamer dock, so Maxie and I also went and
to our surprise Wilford stepped off the steamer. He
greeted us most cordially, as he said, ‘“‘ Sarah Elizabeth.
I am delighted to see you and Maxie again and happy
to find you looking so well; I was very sorry when I
learned of your illness and that your husband had
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returned to his prospecting in the far away region
district shortly after your arrival, leaving you alone here
in Dawson. I wish to advise you as a brother—never
remain in this country during the winter: spend the
‘winters | in a warmer country and return here in the
spring.”
I replied, “ My dear Wilford, I am pleased to see you
again and I certainly appreciate your brotherly advice
but I ventured on this long journey to join my husband
here and I must remain during the winters: but I am
sorry to say I have found my husband greatly changed,
which has somewhat discouraged me, but I must
continue and trust in God who has never failed me, and
now that I am keenly interested in this country I
want to remain, as I believe my experience will be
interesting.”
Maxie invited Wilford to dine with us at her home
‘where I was visiting, and upon our arriving there:
Wilford related to me all the events of his journey
to Dawson, adding, ‘‘ I must not forget to extend to you
my most heartfelt sincere thanks for the beautiful gold
‘souvenir pencil that you so kindly sent to me after
your arrival in Dawson. I love it and I always carry it
in my vest pocket.”’
‘After dinner, when Wilford was about to take his
departure, Wilford invited Maxie and I to accompany
him to the Dome the following evening to see the “‘ Mid-
night ' Sun’ set and we gladly accepted his kind
invitation.
The. following evening, Wilford called at Maxie’: S
home for us and he pointed out to us that the day being
June 21st, was the longest day in the year, and the sun
shines brightly at midnight on the Dome, which is two
thousand feet in height. :
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Masses of beautiful flowers were growing in abundance
on every side ; and the air was full of the happy chorus
of song birds in their evening serenade and varieties
of butterflies flitting about on the sweet scented flowers,
as the sun set slantingly in the west. High up on the
Dome, the panoramic view of Dawson City and the
surrounding country which presents itself, is beautiful.
Dawson City is surrounded by mountains and nestles
in one of the most beautiful valleys, surrounded by all
that is lovely and sublime ; the valley slopes towards
the Yukon River, the banks of which are shaded with
glossy, green trees, evergreens and flowers ; the back-
ground of mountains with their snow-covered peaks
pierce the blue sky behind them through the soft
blue atmosphere and the clouds breaking apart to
allow the softened light of the sunset to fall upon the
hills and mountains, making the reflection upon the
water a scene of enchanted beauty. There were also
gorgeous ferns andmoss-roses, and many other beautiful
coloured flowers. Looking down from the mountain
is a wonderful view of the green hillside, covered with a
variety of gorgeous wild flowers, and the valley
sprinkled with large and small brightly painted cabins
—this never-to-be-forgotten scenery, as I gazed on
and on.
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth,’ said Wilford, ‘‘ isn’t it beautiful |
as we look down upon the whole of Dawson City from
this mountain ? Can you imagine how Dawson looked
from here six years ago in 1898? Thirty thousand
people were then living in tents, scattered all over the
hillside and valley and sheltering all classes of people
from every part cf the world. Dawson was the scene
of the greatest gald rush; it was the spear-head of the
whole Klondike and the: focus of the world. Many
brave: then fell from exhaustion in the early days
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60 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Struggling into this country and are now sleeping in
lonely graves near the trails along the mountains and
river sides; awaiting Judgment Day. To-day it is
a greatly changed place. The highly coloured and gay
life, the chapters of Dawson’s past history, is gone.
Now all is quiet and peaceful and Dawson, situated on
the bend of the Yukon River, is substantially built
with comfortable hotels, beautiful churches, hospitals
and fine homes. It is patrolled by a large number of
the Northwest Mounted Police—that wonderful organ-
ization of men, so faithful to their duty and performing
it most conscientiously.” As Wilford paused I
replied,
‘ Wilford, I have enjoyed this wonderful scenery so
very much and what a glorious remembrance it will be.
I have seen the sun shine at midnight in this far away
country in the north—something well worth remem-
bering. I could love this country and be happy if I
had a husband who was less enthusiastic over hunting for
gold in such dangerous places; I have worried a great
deal about him and he keeps me in constant suspense.”
“ T understand,” said Wilford, ‘‘ There are many men
in this country who have forgotten everything except
the one idea—the great craze for gold.’’
‘T fear my husband is one of them, he’ll never give
up mining now and I will always be left here alone.”
We travelled homeward in company with Maxie ;
arriving at her home, Wilford bade us good-night.
_ The following morning, Maxie and I accompanied
Wilford on a journey to Carl’s mines, and there we
enjoyed an excellent dinner at the cook-house, after
which we strolled over the rich mining ground, Wilford
keeping us informed of the value of the different
properties. As we travelled along, Wilford remarked
how grand it was to be travelling through this glorious
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country during the summer period of two months
daylight. We walked for miles over the gold mining
creeks and every creek appeared to be washirg down its
rich sands of gold. Wilford told me that very often one
penniless will try his luck and within a few days may
have thousands of dollars within his grasp. It certainly
is interesting and exciting in this gold mining country
and little wonder it has turned men’s blood to fire.
I can now realize what thousands of venturesome
men had in their minds in 1898 as they plodded
madly over the trail, struggling on to the gold fields—
nothing but death could check them.
Arriving at Mrs. Rice’s home, a very charming
lady whom I had met in Dawson, she invited us to
have supper with her, which we accepted as we were
very hungry from the effects of our long walk in the
balmy air. After we had finished our meal, we stood
outside viewing the surrounding country. I noticed
that the valley and hills seemed to be strewn with
beautiful flowers, ferns, foliage and green trees, while off
in the distance the lofty mountain peaks were wrapped
in mantles of snow, all so beautiful, a picturesque
feast for the eyes. As Wilford had to make a. business
trip to the mining district farther on, Maxie and I
~ returned home.
Two days later, Wilford returned to Dawson, and
he invited Maxie and me to dine with him at the
Regina Hotel where he was staying. After dinner
Maxie invited us to accompany her to St. Mary’s
Hospital to meet her friends there. Among the first
whom I met was Alex McDonald, better known as the
“* Klondike King” and on greeting me, he said he
was happy to know me, especially as I came from
the East where he was born. Wealso met Dr. Lachapelle
and he invited us to his home tc have a game of cards,
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62 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURE
which we accepted and enjoyed a very pleasant
evening.
On St. John the Baptist Day, June 24th, 1904, the
Yukon Lodge No. 79 gave a grand ball in the Masonic
Hall. I attended the ball with Wilford as my escort
an‘ we were accompanied by Maxie and Mr. and
Mrs. Cambern, I wore a French gown of black silk
chiffon and lace insertion over white silk chiffon, court
train; diamonds and pea:is for ornaments. During
the evening, I d .nced with a number of friends from
my home town, among whom were Mesrss. John Black,
George Black, and C. W. C. Tabor, all attorney’s-at-
law ; I also danced with George Winters and was the
recipient of. many compliments from them all. And
Maxie whispered to me, ‘‘ Oh! Sarah Elizabeth, you
look beaut*ful in your gorgeous gown ; you and Wilford
are greatly admired as the most distinguished looking
lady and gentleman at the ball.” I spent a very
lovely enjoyable evening.
The next day, Wilford went to Forty mile District on
a business trip and did not return until June 3oth ; and
as he was leaving shortly for the outside, Dr. Lachapelle
entertained in his honour at an enjoyable dinner party
with ten guests present, with the following menu :
Fruit cocktail, French wines, chicken broth, pickles,
olives, combination salad, lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers,
french dressing, broiled T-bone steaks, mushrooms,
French potatoes, French peas, French rolls, apple pie,
snow pudding and coffee. After dinner, we had a rubber
of bridge.
Just prior to his leaving for Atlin, Wilford was host
at a farewell dinner party given at the Fairview Hotel.
After dinner, as we were chatting, Wilford looked up
at me with his blue eyes half concealed beneath his long
drooping lashes and said in a kind tone, ‘ You were
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very young when you married Mr. Patchell, were you
not? You don’t look a day over twenty-five now—
indeed too young to be living in this country alone and
especially during the long lonely cold winters—could
you not arrange to accompariy Mr. and Mrs. Rice and
Maxie on their journey to the outside when they go and.
spend the winter with them? I would feel happy to
have you ana Maxie come to my home and meet my
dear mother, I know she would be glad to have you and
Maxie as our guests.”
I replied, ‘‘ My dear Wilford, I certainly appreciate
your kind advice and invitation but what you suggest
is impossible. Young as I am, I must remain in this-
country during the winter and if I become too lonely,
I will practice my profession—Nursing ; I feel sure that
Dr. Lachapelle will be pleased to have me caring for
his patients and I will feel ‘more contented having my
mind occupied.”
“Why,” exclaimed Wilford, ‘‘ didn’t you tell me
before that you were a nurse ? ”’
‘* Because I did not know that it would interest you,
I replied.
“You know I am interested in everything concerning
you. Nursing is a noble profession and what a beautiful
nurse you will make and I know your patients will all
love you, but I fear that in many places you will
endure hardships.”
“‘T’ll be careful and with my sincere faith in God, I
am sure that in the lonely hours I will have greater
peace of mind.”’
‘“‘ That is true and you have one of the finest perssn-
alities I have ever seen and your charitable nature has
won you many hearts who will always love you.”
Wilford then walked home with me and before
parting, he made me promise that I would come to the
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64 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
‘boat to see him off in the morning. So, according
to promise, the next morning Maxie and I went to
the hotel where he was staying and accompanied him
to the steamer ; many other friends were there to bid
him farewell and when bidding me good-bye, he said,
“Sarah Elizabeth, please write to me, as I shall be
anxious to know how you are enduring the long winter”
Then clasping my hand in his, he said, ‘‘ In God’s care
I leave you—Farewell.”’
As the steamer moved away, Carson remarked,
** There goes one of the finest men that has ever come
to Dawson.”
And as Maxie and J returned home, she remarked,
‘* My dear, I know you feel sad parting with our mutual
friend. I have known Wilford for many years as a
staunch friend and I have recognized his many princi-
ples, hisintegrity and honour. His social qualitiesare as
remarkable as his intellect ; he is frank, open and above
board. Nothing mean could find a place in his heart ;
I have never known him to exhibit ill-temper. He is
always kind, cheerful, witty and keen; possessing a
wonderful consciousness of power and influence. There
is a certain nobleness about him that distinguishes
him from other men and he is very handsome as well.
He admires you because you possess a heart and qualities
similar to his own, and I hope you will not go on
sacrificing your life for one who is neglecting you by
leaving you here alone—you married when you were
too young and knew very little about choosing a
husband.”’
_ “* Maxie, dear, I have given you an outline of ‘my
life. Of course I was young when I :narried Tom and
I had built such high hopes for my future; and when
my husband ventured on his long journey to
seek his, fortune, I grieved over his departure
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} and during all those years that he lived in this i
‘ country, I had a lonely life, and then when I 4
| arrived in Dawson, I scarcely recognized him—he tt
i had changed so much—and I felt very badly; then {
4 when I saw his little cabin and its contents, I was dis- f
| appointed, as all my dreams seemed to have crashed.
iI felt almost heartbroken as my despairing eyes glanced
jrestlessly around ; a sense of desolation and despair |
j came over me as I realized my disappointment and the i
i position I occupied in this country among strangers. i |
Suddenly I thought of God in whom I had always trusted a
jand I felt He would help me now and inspire me to
ibear my sorrow, and, dear, as you know, with the i
jencouragement of my kind sympathetic friends, my |
sad life has surely been brightened to a great extent.” I
| ‘‘ My dear, I know you have suftered and that you i
fwere dreadfully disappointed when you found your iy
fhusband so changed ; he is no doubt neglecting you, i
leaving you here alone among strangers. His friend, H
Mr. Dunn, whom he introduced you to, told me you were
he most beautiful lady that has ever come to this it
country and he wondered how you came to marry a ‘|
nan like Mr. Patchell, who cares only for gold hunting, i
eaving you here alone. Why not come outside with me
a September and obtain a separation from him for |
heglect—I want to see your life made happier.”’ i
1 “Maxie dear, what you suggest is absolutely im- i
ossible. I appreciate your fondness and good wishes
r me, but I must try to make myself happy. It
oesn’t mean a thing to me what Mr. Dunn or any f
me else may say with regard to my husband’s faults.
en I first met him, I considered him a gentleman,
possessing fine qualities and good understanding and
fe Wasa remarkably handsome man. I admit he evident-
¥ has changed considerably since I last saw him, but
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66 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
my dear, he is my husband and should our romance ever
be shattered and I should obtain a separation from him
as you suggest, in the eyes of God, and as I believe, he
would still be my husband, therefore no matter what
the consequences may be, I will never marry again as
long as he is alive.”
“Oh, my dear, I feel very sorry for you, as I realize
now your life will be a sad one.”
‘* No, it won’t, Maxie, dear. God gave me intellectual
wisdom and grace, and with His help I shall make my
life a happy one.’’ Thus ending our conversation as
other friends called and joined us for lunch.
On July 6th, Mr. and Mrs. Miles arrived at Dawson
from White Horse for a few weeks stay in the City.
July 25th, my charming friends Mr. and Mrs. Miles
left Dawson this morning en-route to Fairbanks, Alaska.
Extending to me and to their many new acquaintance
' who entertained them royally a cordial invitation to
visit them in their new home in Alaska.
The following day, after my friends departed to Fair-
banks, Mrs. Rice called on me; inviting me to accom-
pany her to her home and make her a long visit, which
I appreciated and accepted with great joy.
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CHAPTER V.
I HAVE been enjoying a grand visit at Mr. and Mrs.
Rice’s home at Bonanza Creek, which is a short distance
from Dawson. I roamed over the mountains, hills and
valleys with Peter, their only child, who is somewhat
delicate and has to be out in the air and sunshine
most of the time. Since I came here I had Peter on
a special diet and his health has improved considerably ;
his father and mother said it was all due to my great
care, and they want me to accompany them to California
when they go and remain for the winter—this prospect
greatly delights Peter, and he has chosen me as his
adopted sister.
Peter’s father owns a rich gold mine. He gave Peter
and me permission to dig from the clay dump and wash
out the gold ; some days I would wash out of the clay
as high as $25.00 worth of gold dust, while Peter’s
strength would not permit him to pan more than
$6.00 worth in a day.
One day as Peter and I went for a long walk in the
glorious sunshine, our old friend, Doc. Montana, joined
us and told me many interesting stories of the tragic
days of 1897 and 1898. As we travelled along, I said,
“Doc. who named Dawson City and when was the
first gold discovered here ? ”’
““'Well,”’ said Doc., ‘‘ Dawson was named by Doctor
G. M. Dawson, an eminent geologist and director of
the Geological Survey of Canada. Gold was discovered
in this country in 1897 by George Carmack, Robert
Henderson and two Indians, Skookum Jim and Tagish
68 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Charlie ; when word reached the outside of the great
discovery, people by the thousands started for the new
diggings. They were of all classes, wearing all kinds
of clothes and carrying suitcases and various kinds
of baggage. All one could see for miles was a thin
black stream of people, horses and mules, all heavily
laden, travelling along one after another in Indian file.
Hundreds of horses and mules died along the trail—
some had lost their footing and were dashed to death
on the rocks below; others had sunk under their
heavy burdens, exhausted, and still others had been
shot and some brutally abandoned to slowly starve to
death. When they began to climb the famed Chilkoot
Koot Pass, three thousand five hundred feet in height,
many people were struggling hard to drag themselves
along ; there was no turning back—on they proceeded
to the Klondike. Surely the race was to the swift and
the battle to the strong. Those who could not endure
the heavy strain fell and perished and now occupy
lonely graves by the mountains and trails, awaiting the
sound of Gabriel’s trumpet.
“It was a sad, heartbreaking sight to note the number
of brave men who perished and the many animals
sacrificed along Dead Horse Gulch, and the cruel
treatment of thousands of suffering, over-burdened
and bleeding animals that caused many of them to drop
dead along the trail.
“* At one time there were ten to twenty thousand men
and women camped in tents at Lake Bennett in 1897 ;
old and young people came in by the hundreds, strugg-
ling over the trail, and then building boats and rafts on
which they loaded their outfits and drifted down the
mad rushing water. Often they came back without
raft or outfit, working their way back to the States to
get further equipment.
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“‘Good and bad people of all nationalities poured
into Dawson, over thirty-five thousand were living, at
one time, in tents erected in the mud and along the
water front. Log buildings sprang up rapidly: day
and night the streets were crowded with people, and
gambling saloons and dance halls ran wide open for the
twenty-four hours of the day.
‘‘ Many rich mines were discovered and miners came
in from the creeks with well-filled pokes containing
thousands of dollars worth of gold dust and many of
them only to spend their time among the gambling
dens, saloons and dance halls until their money was
all spent, then they would return to their mines for
more. Of course money was plentiful and spent
freely. On one occasion, a man came into a saloon
and threw a poke of three thousand dollars worth of
gold dust on the bar and invited everyone to drink as
long as it lasted, while another man gambled his poke of
fifty thousand dollars—men made fortunes and lost
them during the early days when Dawson was a wild
country and before the Northwest Mounted Police
arrived. I have seen people shot and killed ; men and
women drinking and fighting—Dawson was then a place
of turmoil and confusion—humanity gone mad.”
‘Doc, I am thankful I was not living in Dawson
in thosé days and my husband away in the hills.”
‘* My dear young lady, you would not have been safe
in Dawson alone in those days, but you need never fear
now ; you have many true friends who will protect you
as they would their-own sister.”
“ Yes, and I thank God for such faithful protection.”
I replied.
“ Doc.”” I enquired, ‘‘ how long were you in Dawson
before you went outside the first time ? ”’
‘TI went outside in 1903,”’ he replied, “‘ to my home
where I had left a wife and two little girls. It was a
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beautiful home that I had built in 1895, but alas, what
a change—I had lost my wife—and under tlie circum-
stances there was nothing for me to do but place my
children in a convent and return to Dawson and that is
what I did.”
I could see that this had brought sad memories back
to him ; so in order to change the subject, I said, ‘‘ Doc.,
have you ever seen a large herd of caribou or moose in
this country ? ”’
‘* Yes, I have seen count'ess herds of caribou swim-
ming the Thistle and Kirkman rivers and stampeding
to the feeding grounds ; I have also seen thousands of
year; but nowadays they never come within miles of
moose in herds. They came into Dawson one year and
we killed them by the hundreds and stored the meat in
the shafts and tunnels of our mines, where it kept well
in a frozen state and supplied us with fresh meat for a
Dawson, although some day when the gold is all taken
from the ground and the country is deserted, they will
have their freedom again. Mrs. Patchell, did you ever
read the poetry about the Moose’s Revenge ee:
“No, Doc, I have never read it.”
“ Then, I shall get a copy of it for you when we return
to Mrs. Rice’s home.”’
After Peter, Doc. and I returned, Mrs. Rice invited
Doc. to join us at dinner ; he then gave me the follow-
ing verses written by Merte H. Craig :
REVENGE WILL BE SWEET
REVENGE will be sweet to the moose one day,
As he stalks o’er the land where the North wind blows;
When the works of the daring ones fade away,
And he tramps the graves of his fallen foes.
llow-
OWS;
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| He will thunder his summons and call for his own,
And with thousands of hoofs, once again, once again ;
With never a thought for humanity’s mean,
He will beat down the graves of the children of men.
The snow sifting silently all the night long,
Will crystal each crack, until only a gloam ;
Announces the dawn of the dim polar day,
Where he stables himself in a castaway home.
And each sunless day, as it follows the dawn,
Of a filtering light thro’ the blizzard’s wild birth ;
Will find the moose quartered with hovering souls,
Who, impassioned by gold, are still shackled to earth.
A passion so vast that the wraiths of the dead,
Must daily return to the scenes left behind ;
There with waiting and longing and fierce racking pain
The whirl of the wheels did their daily grind.
Yes, the hour draws near when the moose will prevail,
Through these valleys and hills he will range as of
yore ; :
And the pack-laden human who followed his trail,
Will vanish ; the Klondike will know him no more.
The next evening, Mr. and Mrs. Rice entertained
twelve guests in my honour at a dinner party and while
conversing with Mr. Cambern, one of the guests, he
informed me that his friend had made a rich strike of
gold on Jack Wade Creek and that he had made arrange-
ments for Mr. and Mrs. Gill, Mrs. Cambern and myself
* accompany him there within a few days to stake some
claims.
72 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
CHAPTER VI
On August 8th, after having made preparations for our
long journey to Jack Wade Creek ; we left Dawson by
steamer for Forty-Mile City, where we stopped over
night. The following morning we proceeded up Forty-
Mile River, and we rowed for some distance until we
came to the swift rushing rapids where we were com-
pelled to disembark in order that we might make greater
progress by walking along the shore. At twelve
o'clock we camped on the bank, made tea and ate our
lunch.
After lunch, the men resumed their hard toil of pulling
the boat along, struggling onward for hours, making
slow headway, while Mrs. Gill, Mrs. Cambern and my-
self travelled on the old trail through thick timbers,
over valleys and mountains, losing site of the boat and
the men as we journeyed onward, working our way up
a great bastion of stone that loomed up ; and on reaching
the top, I looked down with a feeling of awe on the
mad rushing rapids below to see if I could see anything
of the men coming, because the rain began to fall and
night coming on we did not want to go too far away
from them. In my amazing excitement, I ventured too
near the edge of the cliff and slipped downward, but
with quick motion and presence of mind, I grasped a
little tree that held me from rolling down into the rapids ;
and my companions, who had seen me slip, came run-
ning to my rescue and seeing the dangerous position
I was in, quickly found a long pole which they reached
down to me and, while they held one end of it, I
slowly made my way up to safety. The rain was falling
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 73
fast and it was nearly twilight. Fortunately, I had
some matches and bark which I carried with me for
such a contingency, ana we managed to start a little
fire under the heavy green trees as we had decided to
go no farther until the men came.
As the night drew darker ; the fall of the rain on the
trees and the roaring waters below cast a spell of
gloom over me as I sat by the fireside anxiously awaiting
the arrival of the men. My thoughts wondered back
to my home and dear ones so far away.
SAD RECOLLECTIONS
THE night was dark and dreary,
The air was damp and gloomy ;
The rain was falling fast
Upon the waters rushing past.
And while I listened to the roaring waves,
Like a sound from out the caves ;
A dream came o’er me like a spell
Of my home far away in the dell ;
Remembrance and sad recollections
Of my mother so dear with affection
When we parted and said good-bye,
She with tears in her eyes.
I can see her sweet face,
As in the train I took my place ;
And her parting words with me remain ;
‘Good-bye, God bless my daughter till we meet
again.’’
I was aroused by the voice of Mr. Cambern calling ;
I answered him and within a short time, he arrived.
When I told him of my experience, he went to the edge
44 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
and looked down from where I had slipped down the
bank and remarked, ‘‘ My dear lady, you certainly had
a very narrow escape from death ; had you not grasped
that tree, you would have been dashed on the rocks
below.”
As there wasa road-house up stream a short distance,
we were informed by Mr. Camhern, we proceeded on, as
we did not relish the idea of staying out of doors all
night. We reached the camp very tired and hungry,
ut a palatable dinner revived us and we retired early.
We arose early the next morning and after a good
breakfast, we resumed our journey ; we rowed in the
boat for some distance until we again came to rough
water and rapids. We women then took to the trail as
before, through thick, dense timber and over valleys |
and mountains, while the men had to cable the boat
through the rapids. —
The mountains seemed to increase in numbers and
height as we went on ; we travelled upward on a bluff and
walked for miles on broken stone, so near the edge that a
misstep would mean a plunge into the roaring stream
below, until we came to a hill above the lake. We could
hear the :nen struggling on with the boat along the
shore. The surrounding country was the most picturesque
of our journey ; the shore, hills and mountains were
very beautiful, and in many places covered with
delicious blueberries and redberries and beautiful
wild flowers. The sun was shining brightly through the
light and dark green trees; and the brilliant foliage
of the richly tinted colours glittered joyfully in the
sun as their shadows fell on the variety of flowers,
ferns, moss and grass. Then there were long ranges of
mountains with their snow-capped tops -—-many seem
to be embedded in the dim blue sky—and the shining
san fell upon the hills and mountains, forming beautiful
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@ and the very air breathes vigour and purity—there
could be no fresher, mere wholesome atmosphere, and
the- sweet warbling notes from the many different
coloured birds thrilled us with joyful feelings.
From the hilltop, we travelled down into high, thick
timbers. I was leading the way through the thicket
when all of a sudden a huge brown bear claimed the
right of way ; I immediately thought of the matches
and bark that I carried with me and utilized them to
start a fire at once. The bear, who had been eyeing us
all the time, then upon noticing the fire, turned and
ambled away. My friends afterwards congratulated me
on my quick thought and action; being defenceless,
they were terribly frightened for the time being and
remarked that had I not started the fire, the bear
might have attacked us—to which I replied that our
journey was not only a picturesque one, but also a
thrilling and adventuresome one.
I walked on in advance and soon we emerged from the
lonely thicket ; winding our way down to the river
banks where we waited for the men to come along in
the boat as we were past the rapids. We did not have
to wait very long until they came up along the shore in
the boat and we rowed until we came to a place wher?
we stopped over night. We arrived just as the sun was
setting and being very tired and hungry, we partook of a
good meal, and I retired early in the evening.
After an early breakfast, the next morning, we started
out again on our journey in the bright glorious sun-
shine and we rowed inthe boat as the water was not so
swift, but in some rushing rapids as we rowed along, it
was certainly a thrilling experience as the men piloted
the boat through the rough water with rocks and large
76 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
boulders on either side, and with the shaded banks of
green trees and luxuriant varieties of coloured flowers,
foliage and fire weed in its brilliant flaming beauty |
forming a picturesque border shore line adding more
pleasure to our journey.
We arrived at Jack Wade Creek in the evening,
and the following morning we travelled several miles
to a region where we each staked gold mines.
Early in the next morning we started out on our
return journey home.
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CHAPTER VII
Our voyage down stream to Forty-Mile wasa dangerous,
and exciting journey. As we sailed away from
the shores of Jack Wade Creek, the current carried
us down the dangerous stream full of boulders and rocks
and the mad, foaming rapids, so swift in their course,
caused us all to hold our breath with fear, as we had
learned of many 2 boat being cut in two on this creek
by dashing against the boulders. The river was narrow
and swift, with numerous bends which account for
the many wrecks of small boats while en route down-
stream in the hands of the prospectors during the early
days ; the waier was clear and the bottom of the river
could be seen quite distinctly in the shallow places.
The numerous rocks and boulders in the river all
appeared to have some kind of a history. As we dashed
onward with the men almost exhausting their strength
trying tosteer the boat clear of the boulders, we sudderly
clashed with a huge one, throwing us into the water, but
the men managed to cling to the boat. I struck up
against a rock and was picked up for dead, but was
quickly revived, having been only stunned. As the
weather was warm, we had no serious effects from the
cold plunge, ard as it was nearly night we proceeded
only a short distance down stream to where we had
stopped over night on our way up. After drying our
clothes, we ate a good meal and then retired.
In the morning, we resumed our trip with more dan-
— experiences. We clung to the boat and held our
th at tirnes when the mad rushing rapids would
carry us within a hair’s breath of dangerous boulders.
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78 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
We swept through roaring wild waters for some time
and were greatly pleased when they became more tran-
uil.
. In the quiet stretches of this river, with wooded
banks and peaceful valleys, there are many beautiful
vistas, and as the evening sun set, throwing its alternate
shadows and glowings through the majestic trees on the
smooth surface of the silent, running river for miles,
there came a sense of solitude and quietness, a peaceful
reaction from that of the scene of the whirling rapids.
We drifted slowly down the river the last ten milesand
arrived at Forty-Mile about eight o’clock in the evening.
The following day we sailed on the steamer from
Forty-Mile to Dawson and after arriving in the after-
noon, I thanked God for our safe return.
‘ I look back with mingled feelings of joy and fear
over the thrilling experience which I had on my first
journey to the gold regions with the gold seekers to
stake a claim. I shall never forget this journey and it
aroused my sympathy for the pioneer gold seekers and
their sufferings, who had their boats tossed about and
broken against the rocks, to say nothing of the sacrifice
of many lives during the early days of the trek for gold.
A week after my return, Carl called at Cambern’s
where I was staying and on greeting me, he said ;
“Sarah Elizabeth, I feel very happy to see you alive
and looking so well after that dangerous jourmey you
had taken to Jack Wade Creek. George and Anna
told me all about the hardships, and that you neariy
lost your life.”
“ Carl, that journey was my first experience in staking
a gold mine and I found it very thmullling and exciting
and enjoyed it very much, although we were in some
dangerous places at time.”
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he went on. ‘ Mrs. Rice has been worrying about you
and she wishes you to come to her home with me when
I return this afterncon and make her a visit before
they leave for California. I'll be leaving within an hour
after we have lunch.”
I thanked Carl and assured him that I would be deligh-
ted to join him at luncheon and accompany him to
Mrs. Rice’s home.
In the afternoon, Carl and I journeyed to Bonanza
and as we entered Mrs. Rice’s home, she said: ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, I hope you have decided to come outside
with us; you should not remain alone in this wild
country during the winter.”
Just then Peter came in, interrupting us with the
remark: ‘‘Sister Sarah Elizabeth, you’re coming
outside with us?” ’
“No, Peter,” I replied, ‘not this time.”’
“Ah Gee!’ exclaimed Peter, ‘‘ I want you to come
with us to California.”
“ Peter, I only wish I could go, but I must remain
here in Dawson.”’
Two days later my friends, including Mr. and Mrs.
Mac. and Carson, left for the outside and, bidding me
farewell, leaving me in Mr. and Mrs. Cambernss care,
wishing me good health and abundance of good luck.
I felt sad as the steamer moved away. Carl looked
earnestly at me ashe said: ‘Sarah Elizabeth, you
are sad and lonesome.”’ 3
“Yes, Carl,” I replied, “I do feel lonely, parting
with my dear friends.’’
“ Ah!’ cried Carl, ‘I know where we'll go—to
the hospital. I know the dear sisters will cheer you
and make you feel happy. As you so often told me when
you visit them you always feel inspired with happy
thoughts.”’ :
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“Very well, Carl, let’s go,’’ I replied.
After breakfasting with Mr. and Mrs. Cambern, we
made our way to the hospital, including Carl, and
enjoyed a very pleasant visit. We also called on Alex.
McDonald, who was a patient ; and after a pleasant
visit with him, we returned to Cambern’s home, where
we had dinner. After dinner, Carl bade us good-bye,
stating he and George were leaving in the morning for
Thistle Creek.
During the evening while I sat alone deep in thoughts
meditating as to what was best for my future because
of my husband’s lure for gold which has prevented
him from securing a home for me, I realized now for
the first time during my life, the great danger I was in,
far away from my relatives and among strangers;
never before had I needed protection as I did now.
Suddenly an inspiration came to me. placing myself
in God’s care and promising Him I shall live according
to His Commandments and, with His help and _ protect-
ion I shal! support myself, with assurance that a young
woman in a strange land must be discreet and honour-
able, and realizing that to retain one’s independence.
one must have means and in order to get money one
must work, for money honestly earned means self-
respect, proper pride, honour and _ independence,
and lacking these principles one would feel very
unhappy. Work was the only cure for a lonely mind
and, with the help of our dear Lord, I came to the con-
clusion that by nursing in this Northern Country I
could maintain my honourable principles and inde-
pendence, so I decided to consult Dr. Lachapelle con-
cerning my nursing intentions.
The following day I called on Dr. Lachapelle. As I
entered his home, he greeted me with the remark:
** Mrs. Patchell, I am happy to see you.”
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‘I came to have a good sensible talk with you. I am
not contented and I feel that I have too much idle time.
I have come to the conclusion that if my mind were more
occupied, I would feel happier and more contented.
Doctor, I am a nurse.”’
“A nurse!’’ exclaimed the doctor. ‘‘ My dear,
you never told me that before. What a charming
nurse you'll make. I am so happy to know you are a
nurse ; I need you on a case now. I havea patient who
will not go to the hospital and she requires a nurse’s
care at her home. It is about time I should make my
call, but I’ll wait for you if you will take the case.”’
‘ Yes, indeed, Doctor Lachapelle, I shall be delighted
to take the case. I'll go home and change my dress ,
and get what things I’ll need and I'll return here
within twenty minutes.”
When I returned, the Doctor and I called to see his
patient, Mrs. Terrell, whom I found to be a very sick
woman. The Doctor prescribed and left me in charge.
After nursing her for a month, she gradually recovered
from her illness, during which time she constantly
commended me for my skilful nursing.
One day while we conversed with each other, she
said, ‘‘ My dear, I consider myself very fortunate in
having such a faithful aurse. When I recover from mv
illness, I intend to leave for California and I shall
feel very happy to have you go along with me.”
I then related all the events regarding my sad exper-
ience and. my husband’s apparent neglect, which brought
tears to Mrs. Terrell’s eyes as she expressed her feelings
in a sympathetic tone.
‘‘ My dear, you must leave him and this country and
come with me to California, where you will be much
happier. I may never return to Dawson, because
since my husband and I came in 1899 we have been
82 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
very successful and now we have sufficent means
for the rest of our lives.”’
‘‘My dear lady, I sincerely appreciate your kind
invitation, but I really must remain here for the
winter.”’ eee
Time passes on and after careful care, my patient
had fully recovered from her illness; and she was
planning to leave for the outside, still urging me to
accompany her.
When Carl and George returned from their mines
the first thing that Anna tells them is that I have taken
up nursing. Carl rushes towards me as he inquires in
a gentle tone, ‘‘ Why, Sarah Elizabeth, you never told
me before that you were a nurse!’
‘No, Carl, I never told you because I didn’t think
I would practise my profession until I consulted Dr.
Lachapelle ; he was delighted to learn that I was a
nurse, and the day I told him he assigned me to my
first case in Dawson—Mrs. Terrell, and they both gave
me great credit for her speedy recovery. Mrs. Terrell
has become very fond of me, and she wants me to go
to California with her, and since I refused she is very
much worried about my remaining in this country.”
“Sarah Elizabeth,’ said Carl, ‘‘ nursing in this
country is very hard work for you. You are like a real
sister to me and I wish you would let me help you.”
‘Thank you, my dear brother Carl, for your kind
thoughts and consideration, but I like nursing, as it
keeps my mind free from worry.”’
“Yes, I realize,’ said Carl, ‘and nursing is an
honourable profession.”’
“ Yes, indeed it is, Carl, and if you should become ill,
I would be delighted te be your nurse.”’
“Thank you, my dear sister,” he replied, “and I
certainly would appreciate such a charming nurse.
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You are a striking grand lady and at the age when you
could enjoy home comforts in a warmer city. You
will never be able to endure the cold, going from place
to place nursing under so many inconveniences during
the winter in this freezing country ; the hardships that
you will encounter will injure your health.”’
“Carl, I must remain in this country during the
winter and be here when my husband returns to
Dawson.”’
‘“‘ But, my dear lady, surely your husband would not
expect you to remain here during the winters and suffer
so many hardships. I wish you would let me help you
as a brother should.”
“Carl, indeed you have helped me and I appreciate
it, as well as your brotherly kindness in escorting me
to the entertainments, and especially your promise to
take me to the Arctic Brotherhood Ball tomorrow
evening: I shall feel very happy meeting my friends
there. We shall have excellent music for dancing,
played by the military band and one of the musicians,
George Winters is an old friend of mine from back-home.
He is a member of the Royal Northwest Mounted
Police and is a handsome man of fine physique. But
please, Carl, don’t ask me to give up nursing, if you
wish me to feel happy.”
“ Sarah Elizabeth,’ was his reply, “‘ It would break my
heart to cause you any unhappiness. It will be my greatest
pleasure to have the opportunity of escorting you to the
ball tomorrow evening.’’ Just then, we were interrupted
by Anna, who served refreshments and soon after Carl
bade us good-night.
On December 2nd, 1904, the Arctic Brotherhood
‘gave a grand ball in the A.B. Hall. Carl and I attended
the ball, accompanied by George and Anna Cambern.
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with diamonds and pearls for ornaments. I received
many compliments. Carl made the flattering remark
that he felt proud of having the privilege of being the
escort of the most beautiful lady at the ball. At this
instant Roy joined us to remind me that the next dance
was his. Looking at me with his earnest fascinating
eyes, he said, “ Sarah Elizabeth, Oh! how beautiful
you look tonight, you are considered the most admired
lady here and I think you are the loveliest in this
country.” As Roy paused in his flattering language,
I replied, “‘ Roy, you should not pay me so many
compliments ; you are flattering me too much my dear
good brother.”
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CHAPTER VIII
Dawson, Y.T., December 25th, 1904. My first Christ-
mas in this Northern Country, many a time did my ©
thoughts revert during the day to my home and old
familiar scenes of my childhood, and how I would
love to see my dear mother on this Christmas Day.
But I will be with her in thoughts, and I feel happy
that I was able to send her a substantial cheque for her
Christmas gift, also one to Mary my sister and brother
William to make them feel happy. As the day passed,
although I was far away from my dear ones, I felt
happy and f must express my heart-felt thanks for the
unfailing kindness and hospitality, as well as assistance
from my many good friends whom I have met in this
country. At the home of my dear friends Anna and
George Cambern, I enjoyed a happy day and a most
luxurious Christmas dinner with other friends. The
menu consisted of fruit cocktail, bouillon soup, stuffed
olives, sweet pickles, chicken salad with mayonnaise
dressing, stuffed roast turkey and cranberry sauce,
giblet gravy, creamed mashed potatoes, French peas,
asparagus tips, wines served with the dinner, plum
pudding with brandy sauce, ice cream, coffee, candy
and nuts; we all enjoyed a very merry Christmas.
During the holidays, I received many greetings and
gifts from friends, and I attended many afternoon
tea and card parties.
On February 22nd, 1905. The members of the Daw-
son Military Band gave a delightful ball in the A.B.
Hall. I attended in company with Anna and George
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86 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Cambern, and George Winters my eScort. I wore a
beautiful gown of blue chiffon and gold lace, which
attracted much attention, and especially by my escort.
George’s comments, ‘Sarah Elizabeth, no one looks
as lovely as you and you dance gracefully.”’
“Thank you, George,” I replied, ‘‘ you certainly
_ dance well yourself.” :
George continued, ‘“‘ You are too attractive and
charming to be left alone in this country. Are you going
to permit your husband to go away and leave you here
alone ? I believe he has changed considerable since he
left Fredericton. Apparently the lure for gold has
got complete control of him.”
“George, I am very sorry to say my husband
evidently has a mania for gold. I wouldn’t mind his
mining ventures if he was actually getting some gold.
In all these years he has not had any success and now
‘I have come to the conclusion that I will have to look
out for myself as best I can and by helping myself I
will also be assisting him and safeguarding the
future.”
““My dear lady, you are right ; to begin well is a
point achieved and one of great importance. Happy
is she who keeps more or less engaged in righteous
duties. And always remember a false step would be
difficult to retrace, or to redeem lost time. I don’t
think you would ever anticipate divorce.” .
“No, George,’’ I replied, ‘‘ I don’t believe in divorce
and marrying again. I realize now that if I made a
mistake by marrying a rambler, I must abide by the
consequences and with honourable principles and God’s
help I shall get along all right in this country. My
husband never wanted me to come out here, but
I am glad that I did come; it is a beautiful country,
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and here we meet the finest people from all parts of the
world, and George, you have a wonderful Mounted
Police System ; they are indeed a magnificent body of
men.”
“Thank you, my true friend, Sarah Elizabeth,”
said George, ‘‘ for speaking so highly of our men, the
Northern Mounted Police.”’
““ George, I speak the truth, and I feel happy to say
we are well protected in this country. If anyone
commits a crime, I have been told your men never
fail to get their man.”
“You are right, Sarah Elizabeth, you need never
be afraid while we are here. If anything goes wrong,
just let us know.”
“Thanks, George, I feel very happy to know that I
have such wonderful protection. I really don’t know
what I would have done had it not been for Carl, Roy
_ and several other gentlemen acting as true brothers to
me.”
“Yes, indeed,’ said George, “‘ They are fine men.
Carl is one of the best and richest men in Dawson and
I feel sure he esteems you in the highest degree. My
dear lady, no man could resist loving you. You are a
very charming woman and I am charmed to be in
company with one so lovely from my home town.”’ Our
conversation ceased as Maxie and Roy joined us and I
danced the next dance with Roy. As we co versed,
he said “TI like your friend, George Winters ; he is a
handsome looking gentleman.”’
Dr. Lachapelle was my next dancing partner, and I
also danced with Mr. John B. Black, George Black his
brother, Charlie, all from Fredericton, N.B. The
band music was excellent for dancing and I spent a
very delightful evening. :
On February 28th, I had a happy surprise—-My
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88 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
husband returned home for provisions. While we were
arranging his outfit, I said: ‘‘ Tom, dear, I think you
had better give up mining and work for wages. It’s
nearly eight years since you started mining and you
haven’t had any success.”
‘“My dear Sarah Elizabeth,” replied Tom, “I'll
never give up mining until I make a rich strike. There’s
lots of gold in the ground and I’m going to keep digging
until I strike some of it. My partner and I intend
travelling through the Pelly River country next year,
as gold has been discovered in that vicinity.”
“Dearest, I fear you always go to the wrong places to
hunt for gold. Wouldn’t it be much better if you were
at home working for wages so that you could provide
a comfortable home for ourselves and protection for me ?
Don’t you realize it is a very lonely life here for me
without you?”
“You needn’t be lonely, my dearest one,”’ he replied,
“ you have many friends from our home town who would
be pleased to take you to places. There’s also George and
Anna and those gentlemen you introduced me to, are
the finest men in this country—don’t stay in this lonely
cabin; go to the dances and parties with our good
friends, as I want you to be happy and don’t worry
about me. I'll be all right and if I make a million,
it will be all yours, my dear.”’
*“ But, my dear Tom, wealth doesn’t always bring us
happiness. You are certainly too anxious for gold.
I am afraid something will happen to you out on these
long journeys.”
“Well, my dear,” he said, “ I'll always return at
least once a year for food, and if I ever fail to return
within a year and a half, then you will know something
has happened to me.”
“Oh, Tom,” I exclaimed, ‘' you frighten me so. I
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have worried so much about you during all those lonely
years ; and still I am worrying.”
“But dear, there’s no use worrying,” said Tom.
All during the next week, I pleaded with Tom to
remain at home and give up mining, but to no avail.
So early on March 5th, he and his partner left on their
return to their prospecting region. I felt very sad as
I bade Tom good-bye and shortly after he had gone
Anna called and found me grieving. She said: ‘“ My
dear, that man will worry you to death. Why don’t
you give him up ; go outside and get your divorce.”
“* Anna dear, divorce and choosing a man for a second
husband is the least of my troubles. You know very
well I don’t believe in divorce and remarriage. Let’s
not discuss this subject any longer ; let’s go hunting.”
“Very well,” said Anna.
The day was bright without a cloud in the sky ;
the midday sun was shining in all its Arctic brilliancy ;
the air was cold and refreshing. We travelled up high
ranges and snow-clad mountains, which gave us a mag-
nificent view of the beauties of the surrounding country.
As I gazed around, a religious impulse inspired. me to
give thought to God’s beautiful world,—what a lesson
we might learn from Nature! At 4 p.m. we returned
home with a number of game birds. We enjoyed a
delicious dinner and retired early, as we were both
weary after our excursion.
During the latter part of March, many of my friends
who spent the winter in the south, returned, among
them being Mr. and Mrs. Rice, Peter, Carson and Mr.
and Mrs. Mac.
The beautiful spring months passed until June,
the glorious month of roses ; and to me it was nothing
but visions of golden sunlight and fragrant flowers and
every day filled my heart with happy thoughts. One day
Q0 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
as the sun was shining far up in the blue sky, Maxie and
I walked along the Yukon River, climbing about a
mile up the mountain path. We rested in a shady
spot overlooking one of the grandest views of the valley.
And high precipitous peaks towered up on all sides of
us. Above us was tHe blue vault of heaven ; around us
the green trees with birds singing therein ; at our feet
and around us beautiful roses and flowers. Below the
cliff we watched the waves dash against the rocks. It
was an ideal spot and we had a grand time. I was
inspired by the wonderful beauty of the enchanting
scenes. We returned to Maxie’s home following the
Yukon River, with its green banks dotted with trees.
On June 24th, the Yukon Lodge, No. 79 again gave a
ball at the Masonic Hall. I attended with Dr. Lachapelle
and Roy accompanied Maxie. The music was good and
we had a lovely time.
On July 4th, I received a letter from Wilford, stating
that he would arrive in Dawson on July roth, so Maxie
and I were at the dock as the steamer sailed into the
harbour. Wilford stepped from the boat smiling, his
blue eyes beaming with joy as he greeted us most
_ heartily with his cordial handshake. As he stood
chatting for some time, Maxie then invited Wilford to
dine with us at her home, where we enjoyed an excellent
dinner and a pleasant evening. As Wilford and I
conversed, he said, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I feel very
happy to find you looking so well after the long, cold
winter. You were never absent from my mind and I
never ceased telling my dear mother what a charming
sister I had found in the Northern Country. She loves
your picture and she will feel very happy to have you
come and visit with us next winter. You will come,
won't you ?”’
“Thank you, my dear, Wilford,’ I replied, ‘I
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will be happy to visit you and your dear mother some
day. You are a grand and honourable man and there
is‘something inspiring about you. You are different
from other men. I cannot find words to express my
heartfelt gratitude for all your kindness to me, and I
hope God will always bestow his great blessings upon
u.”
As Wilford was leaving, he promised to call for Maxie
and me the next day, to go calling on our friends in the
city and at the hospital.
So the following afternoon Wilford called at Maxie’s
home and we went to St. Mary’s Hospital to call on the
Sisters. We also visited other friends, including Alex
McDonald, who is still a patient at the hospital and
a very dear friend of Wilford’s. Leaving the hospital,
we called at Cambern’s home and Anna invited us to
dine with her. While there, Carl arrived from Selkirk,
feeling very happy as he greeted his friend Wilford.
After spending a very pleasant evening, Wilford,
Maxie and Carl bade us good night, promising to call
in the mornng for Anna and me to accompany them
to the mines and to Mrs. Rice’s home.
Accordingly, early the tollowing morning Wilford
and Carl called at Cambern’s, where Anna and I joined
them on a journey to the mines. At noon we ate our
midday meal at Carl’s cook-house, where most tasty
food was served. As we chatted, I said: ‘“‘ Carl, I just
love visiting at the gold mining creeks and I certainly
enjoy such delicious food.”
“‘ Oh, thank you, Sarah Elizabeth,”’ said Carl. ‘I
feel happy to hear you say you like the creeks and
exceedingly pleased that you like our food.”
Then after a pleasant visit with Carson, we continued
our journey to Mrs. Rice’s home. At 11 p.m. Wilford
bade us good-night, as in the morning he planned to
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leave on a business trip to the mining creeks farther
north.
Anna and I remained at Mrs. Rice’s home for a few
days and while there, accompanied by Peter, we roamed
over the valleys, hills and mountains, picking beautiful
wild flowers and delicious berries, thus making our
visit a delightful one.
Around the middle of August, Wilford returned from
his trip to the northern creeks and plans on leaving
for the ouiside the next week. In the meantime, he
was given many delightful farewell parties by Mr. and
Mrs. Cambern; Mrs. Anderson; Dr. Lachapelle ;
Carl ; Carson and Roy; and Mr. and Mrs. Rice. The
night before his departure, he entertained his friends
at a dinner at the Fairview Hotel and afterwards
accompanied Maxie and me home. Bidding us good-
night, he said, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, and Maxie, I’ll
see you both in the morning before I board the steamer
for the outside.”
After breakfast the following morning, Maxie and I
proceeded to the Fairview Hotel to see Wilford before
he went on board the steamer for the outside. When
we entered the drawing-room, Wilford was talking to
the manager. I went forward, saying: ‘‘ Oh, good-
morning Wilford, but I fear I have interrupted you.”
‘* Not at all, my dear,”’ he replied. ‘‘ It is a welcome
interruption, and I feel very happy to see you, but,
Sarah Elizabeth, I feel sad parting witi your sisterly
company. You have a very dear place in my heart
and thoughts, and I feel grieved because you are going
to remain in this cold country.”’
* Wilford. permit me to thank you again for all
your kindness and thoughtfulness of wc. I would
dearly love to do as you and my friends wish, but I
fee] it is my duty to remain in Dawson. [ ¢o not wish
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to be selfish with my many kind friends who wish for
my comfort and I am thankful for the company of
such a noble and honourable friend as yourself.”’
‘Maxie and I then accompanied Wilford to the dock,
where about twenty-five friends had gathered to bid
him farewell. After the steamer had sailed, Carl and
Carson joined us at lunch, aud afterwards they returned
to their mines.
A few days later, Cari called at my home in the after-
noon and in greeting me, he said: ‘“‘ My dear, Sarah
Elizabeth, I feel very sad. I have received word that
my dear mother is quite ill and I fear I must leave as
soon as possible. My dear, won’t you please come along
with us when we go? ”’
‘No, Carl,’”’ I replied, ‘‘ I must remain in Dawson.
I would like to go outside for the winter, but I feel I
must remain here and continue nursing. I am verv
sorry to hear of your dear mother’s illness—you must
go to her at once.’
“You are a brave young woman, your eyes shine
with happiness and I can never forget the wonderful
power of self-control you possess. You always appear
so calm that one could not believe you ever endured a
sad moment.”’
‘‘ Carl, dear, we are told to be contented with our
lot and God has given me strength to overcome worry
and sadness.”’
“My dear, you are a magnificent woman and I shall
miss your company when I leave.”
We were interrupted as Anna called and invited
us to dine with her. After dinner Carl returned to his
mines, feeling very sad and lonely.
The following day, Carl and I called at St. Mary's
Hospital to visit with the Sisters. They were delighted
to see us, but very sorry to hear that Carl’s mother was
94 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
ill. We also enjoyed a pleasant visit with Alex Mc-
Donald, the Klondike King. After leaving the hospital,
we called on Dr. Lachapelle, who invited us to dine
with him and spend the evening. After dinner, the
doctor ‘phoned Maxie to come and join us for a few
games of whist. After refreshments were served, Carl
walked home with Maxie and me and as we walked
along, he said, ‘“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I wish you would
go outside with your friends and return to Dawson in
the spring.”
“ Carl, I want to remain here for the winter, to be here
‘when my husband returns for his provisions. I also
would like to remain in the north for a few years, as I
am growing fond of this country. There is something
inspiring about this Northern Land.”
“Yes,” replied Carl, “I, too, like this country. It
has made a rich man out of me, thank God, and as you
said, there is something inspiring about it. I would
have stayed in Dawson this winter had my dear mother
not been ill.
“T realize you wish to remain in Dawson and be
here when your husband returns from his mines. I
sincerely hope for your sake he is successful in his
prospecting, so that he can provide a comfortable home
for you, so that you will not have to nurse any more.
You had better not take any nursing cases this winter,
“as I know journeying to the different creeks through
the snow during the freezing weather is very injurious
to your health.”’
“ But Carl,” I replied, ‘‘ What if the Doctor wants
me to nurse his patients ? ”
“Don't go,” said Carl, “ The Doctor can take his
patients to the hospital.”
“Maybe he can,”’ I replied, ‘“‘ But Carl, I could not
refuse the good doctor—he has been so dear and kind
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to me. This winter I’ll make my home with Anna and
George, where I shall be comfortable during the cold
weather.”
“That’s a fine idea, Sarah Elizabeth, you will enjoy
many hunting trips with Anna and George. You will
also have plenty of time for reading. I shall bring you
some books before I leave for the outside, which will
be within a few days.”
Arriving home, Carl and Maxie bade me good-night,
stating he will cail for me in the morning to accompany
him to the Rice’s home. The following morning I
journeyed to Bonanza, with Carl, where I. enjoyed a
pleasant visit. Mr. and Mrs. Rice and Peter would sail
for the outside soon, and they insisted upon me joining
them and spending the winter with them in California,
: Peter pleaded earnestly with tears in his eyes as he said:
“My dear sister, won’t you please come with us?
I want you to come.”’
My eyes dimmed with tears as I looked into Peter’s
sad eyes; with quivering voice, I said, ‘‘ My dear
brother Peter, I would dearly love to go outside with
_ you and my dear friends, but owing to serious circum-
stances I must remain in Dawson this winter.’’ Accord-
ing to my explanation, Peter and his mother felt very
sad as they realized their pleadings were of no avail.
Two days later Peter accompanied me to Dawson, and
to Maxie’s home where we dined. After dinner Peter
bade us good-night, stating he would see me on the
morning when he boarded the steamer for the outside.
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CHAPTER IX.
On August 26th, Carson was host at a farewell dinner
party given at ‘the Regina Hotel in Carl’s honour.
Ten guests were invited, including myself. After dinner
we were invited to the Cambern’s home by George
and Anna, where we spent the remainder ot the evening.
During the evening as I sat by Carson’s side, conversing
with him, looking up at me he said, in a gentle
voice: ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, my dear, you have a sad
expression upon your lovely face and it grieves me.
You should never worry; you are a_ wonderful,
beautiful woman—lI love you and I have a fortune to
offer you if you will divorce your careless husband and
marry me.”’
“‘ Carson, my dear,"’ I replied, ‘‘ I could never do that,
for my faith’s sake ; I am married to him for life.”
Our conversation ceased as Anna served refreshments
_and soon after we bade each other good-night. Maxie,
Carson and Carl walked home with me and as I talked
with Carl, he said, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I shall miss
your lovely sisterly company when I am outside—”’
“Carl, I assure you I will miss your good company,
too. You have been like a real brother to me; and
I shall never forget the first time that you said you would
be a brother to me—that was on the Princess
Beatrice, coming to Dawson, I shall never forget that
journey.”
“Yes, indeed, my sister,’’ remarked Carl, ‘‘ I too shall
never forget that voyage as it holds pleasant memories .
for me and I only wish you were returning again over
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 97
the same route outside with us ; my journey homeward
will be a sad and lonely one.’
‘“ And Carl, it is indeed a pleasure for me, too, and
remembering that delightful voyage to Dawson in
company with such grand, honourable and hospitable
friends, and I hope some day I shall return outside over
the same route with those magnificent friends.’’
Arriving home and bidding Maxie, Carson and Carl
goodnight, I said to Carl, “I shall see you in the morning
at the steamer before you go on board. . And please
don’t worry ; I'll pray for your dear mother’s recovery
from her illness, and if it is His Holy’ will, that her
health may be restored.”’
‘“‘ Thank you, my dear sister,’’ he replied, ‘‘ you are
like a real sister to me and my greatest comfort and
inspiration ; I certainly feel very sad at bidding you
good-night tonight.
The following morning I arose early. George, Anna
and I went to the steamer to see our friends off for the
outside. Among them were Mr. and Mrs. Rice, Peter,
Mr. and Mrs. Mac, Carson and Carl. Our eyes were
dimmed .with tears when they bade me farewell,
leaving me in the care of Dr. Lachapelle, Roy, Anna and
George. As Carl bade me good-bye, he said in a sad
voice : .“ My dear, I am dreadfully grieved because you
are remaining in this cold country during the winter,
but you'll never be absent from my thoughts and I have
asked God to bless and protect you.’
During the next month, I received 'etters from
Wilford, Mrs. Rice, Peter, Carson and May’, all ishing
that I were with them, enjoying the beauty and comforts
of the outside; I also received a ietter from Carl,
stating that his mother was ver y ill.
On October 16th, members of the Yukon Lodge gave a
grand ball. JI attended with Dr. Lachapelle as my
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98 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
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ae escort. The Military Band furnished the music for
dancing, which was excellent. I wore a beautiful
French gown of peach silk chiffon and was the object
of many flattering comr.::nts from my friends.
“Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said Dr. Lachapelle, “ you are
beautiful, charming, and a most graceful dancer.”
‘‘Thank you, Doctor, for your compliments, but I
fear you are flattering me.”’ |
“No, indeed, my dear,’’ he assured me, “ I am not
flattering you ; you are the most admired lady here.”
At this moment Doctor Buttler joined us as I was to
have the next dance with him. The ball was a grand ;
affair and I had a most delightful evening. (
The next ball was.on December 2nd ; Camp Dawson
of the Arctic Brotherhood, in commemoration of its
anniversary, gave one at the A.B. Hall and we again
had the Military Bard furnish the music. I attended
the ball with Roy as my escort and we were accompan-
ied by Mr. and Mrs. Cambern.
On December 24th, 1905, the Pioneers of the Northern
City of Dawson celebrated the Christmas Festival with
a grand ball and supper. I attended with George
Winters my escort ; a most delicious turkey supper was
served and we all enjoyed a splendid time.
The following day, I enjoyed a delightful Christmas
at Mr. and Mrs. Cambern’s home, where I partook of a
sumptuous dinner. After dinner, I looked over my
many greetings card which I had received, including
ones from Wilford, Carl, Peter, Carson, Mr. and Mrs.
Rice, Mr. and Mrs. Mac, and many others.
During the winter months, I spent most of my time
nursing. On April 15th, I received a letter from Carl,
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I also received letters from Mrs. Rice, Peter and
Maxie, stating that they were not returning to Dawson
and urging me to come outside. This news made me
feel very sad and lonely, as I had missed my dear
friends greatly during the winter and was waiting
patiently for their return. —
During the early part of June, Mr. Rice, Mac, Carl
and Carson returned to Dawson after spending the
winter in different parts of the United States. Mr and
Mrs. Cambern, myself, and many other friends met
the steamer upon its arrival. I felt very happy greeting
my dear friends. We all had dinner at Mr. and Mrs.
Cambern’s. After dinner, Carl and I went for a walk.
As we strolled among the flowers, I remarked : ‘‘ Carl,
isn't this a glorious country ? We have daylight for
two months and can gather the beautiful flowers and
view the magnificent scenery at all hours.”
“ Yes, indeed, my dear sister,’’ he replied, ‘‘ and you
are beautiful standing among the flowers. I’ll take a
picture of you.”
“Thank you, Carl, I’d love to have one, standing
among these gorgeous flowers.’’ .
After taking several pictures, Carl remarked : ‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, when I was outside during the winter, I
felt very lonely and longed to return to this country
and to be with my sincere friends again and whom I
was delighted to see and enjoy their grand company.”
“ And, Carl, I am sure your friends all feel happy to
see you and have you with them again. I missed your
good brotherly company, too, after you left Dawson,
and when I learned of your dear mother’s death, I
felt very sad and I (grieved for you in your sorrow.’
“ My dear sister,’ Carl continued, ‘’ your sympath-
etic and inspiring letters consoled me, as I felt very sad
over losing my dear mother. She felt happy to have
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me with her, and I was very fortunate and glad to have
had the opportunity to be at her bedside when she
passed away. Perhaps had it not been for your good
judgment in urging me so strongly to go, I might have
remained in Dawson all winter and away from my dear
mother when the end came. You are one true, honour-
able woman, and all that I have in the world to care
for. Now tell me, dear sister, how did you spend the
winter ? ’”’
“I made my home with Anna and George,” I
replied, ‘‘ except when I was on nursing cases. I
attended many social parties; and J also enjoyed
great fun hunting—Carl, I like this country.”
“Yes,’”’ said Carl, ‘‘It is indeed a wonderful
country ; there is something consoling and fascinating
about the atmosphere of this Northern Land; don’t
you think so, Sarah Elizabeth ? ’”’
“Yes, indeed, Carl, I do, it is the land of great
things and the midnight sun, and the land where treas-
ures are rich in abundance; and it is the land that
produces delicious vegetables, and varieties of berries,
and gorgeous flowers. And there are beautiful moun-
tains, valleys, rivers, wooded forests and abundance of
game, fish and fur bearing animals, and it is the land
where no distinction is made between the rich and the
poor ; where everyone is given a glad hand, that never
could be forgotten.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, you are a wonderful observer
and you have the right ideas of this country.”
“Yes, Cail, I have learned much about this country
since I came here; it is here that the largest animals
ever known were believed to have lived, as the mammoth
lived here several thousands of years ago when this
country had a warm climate.”
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I had no idea you knew about them. Miners very often
find tusks measuring over eight feet in length when
digging down to bed-rock; you can imagine what
huge aniinals must have carried them. All the beautiful
ivory you see here in the jewellery stores is made from
the tusks of those mammoths. Sarah Elizabeth, you
are wonderful and you know so much about the geology
of this Northern Country.”
_ “ Yes, Carl, I am trying to learn everything that is
worth knowing about this wonderful country.”
Carson joined us and we returned to Cambern’s,
where we had an enjoyable evening. As Carl was
bidding us good-night, he promised to call in the morn-
ing to have Anna, George and I accompany him to his
mines.
Next morning.Carl called for us as he had promised
and we journeyed along with him to Bonanza Creek.
After we reached the mines, we dined at Carl’s cock-
house where the men take their meals. We enjoyed a
very pleasant day visiting with friends ; I also enjoyed
a happy call on my good friend, Carson, who seemed
to never grow tired of telling me of his great love and
devotion for me.
On July 1st, I received a letter from Wilford stating
that he would arrive in Dawson on July 4th, so Anna,
George, Carl and myself, were on hand to meet him as
the steamer arrived at the wharf. As Wilford extended
his hand to me, he said: ‘‘ My sister Sarah Elizabeth,
I feel very happy to see you again after months of
absence.”’
“Wilford, I feel extremely happy to see you,” I
replied.
After Wilford had greeted iiis other fi.ends, Carl
invited us to dine with him at the Regina Hotel ; after
a delicious dinner, we spent the evening at Cambern’s
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home, where we talked over the events of the past
winter and spring. After refreshments, Carl and
Wilford left, promising to call in the morning for
Anna, George and I to accompany them to some
mines, ; ?
The following morning we joined Wilford and Carl
and accompanied them to the mines. While there, I
took a number of pictures of the men at work. During
the afternoon, we visited with friends and then
returned to Cambern’s home. As Wilford and I talked
over events of the winter, he remarked, ‘‘ Sister dear,
I felt very sad and lonely when I bade you good-bye
last fall and upon my arrival home my dear mother
felt disappointed because you did not come to visit
her, as she expected you to spend the winter with us.
I told her about the hardships you had endured ; that
I considered you to be a true sister to me.’
“Wilford, I assure you, I feel honoured and happy
in recognizing you as a brother. My own real brothers
. couldn’t be any dearer to me than you are. And I
appreciate you and your mother’s kind thoughts of
me.’
One morning a few days later, Wilford called at
Cambern’s home and invited Anna and me to join him
on a trip to Gold Bottom Creek to see a clean-up of
gold dust. Arriving at the Creek in the afternoon, we
saw seventy-five thousand dollars worth of gold dust
washed out of the clean-up on the claim. It was a won-
derful sight to see so many dollars worth of gold dust
in the one place. The owner of the mine gave Anna
and I each a large nugget of gold. The surrounding
Scenes were beautiful and the mountain tops with their
loftiest peaks wrapped in clouds of snow and high
above the sun sends her beaming rays down upon the
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air with rich music. We enjoyed a very pleasant
visit with our friends, and while we were there we made
many new acquaintances. Wilford remained at the
mines, while Anna and I returned to Dawson.
The following week, I was called to Gold -Bottom
Creek to nurse a woman who had been taken suddenly
ill. After two weeks care, she had fully recovered from
her illness and I was accompanied to Dawson by
Wilford and Dr. Lachapelle. Arriving in the city at
noon. After luncheon, we called at St. Mary’s Hospital
to see friends there. After a pleasant visit with the
Sisters, they invited me to visit them often and speak-
ing to Wilford, they said, “‘ You know, we all love
Mrs. Patchell.’’
Wilford replied: “‘ Yes, I believe Mrs. Patchell is
beloved by everyone who knows her.”’
After bidding them good-bye, we journeyed home-
ward. Along the Yukon, we stopped to view the scen-
ery, which was enchantingly beautiful. As we resumed
our journey onward, Wilford looked at me and said :
“Sarah Elizabeth, you seem very happy to-day.”
“Yes, Wilford,” I replied, ‘I feel happy living
in Dawson and enjoying the hospitality of so many
good friends. Words cannot express my feelings to-
wards these friends, so liberal, true and noble-hearted.
They came into my life in a mysterious way and their
kindness will always be appreciated by me.”’
“ Sarah Elizabeth, your friends all love you and we
consider it a great pleasure to be in your company
and plan for your comfort. I wish you would come
outside for the winter and visit your friends and my
mother.’’
“ Wilford, you make me feel sad when you plead for
my going outside. I cannot go this year, but some
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day, I’ll go and visit you and your mother. Will that
please you, Wilford ? ”’
“Yes, anything you say will please me! But my
mother will be disappointed and it grieves me to have
you remain in Dawson during the cold winter.”
We resumed our journey to the city and dined at
the restaurant. After dinner, we called on Mr. and
Mrs. William Black and spent a very pleasant evening
with them. As we walked homeward, Wilford remark-
ed: ‘‘Sarah Elizabeth, you certainly have lovely
friends in Dawson ; I think the Blacks are charming
people;”’
“Yes, indeed, Wilford, they are and they were among
the nicest people in Fredericton, N.B., my home town.
George and John Black are widely known men and
clever attorneys and, I believe, George Black has a great
future before him. Some day he will be Governor of —
the Yukon and a member of parliament.”’
“They are indeed illustrious people, George is one
of the cleverest attorneys I have known in this country
and holds the esteem of all,”” quoth Wilford.
“You are right, Wilford, and they are all very
thoughtful of me.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, you have many friends in this
Northern Country. With your cheerful, charming
manner and pleasing disposition you could not avoid
NOTE :—George Black was appointed Governor of the Yukon in
1912, but resigned three years later to go overseas in command of
the Dawson Company of Infantry which became part of the Canadian
Expeditionary Forces, being severely wounded after spending three
years in the trenches. Following his return to Canada, he was, in
1921, elected to represent the Yukon in the Federal Parliament.
In 1930, he was elected Speaker of the House, occupying that honour-
able and dignified position until 1934, when he resigned on account
of ill-health. His wife, a very charming woman, then succeeded him
as M.P. for the Yukon.
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making friends and I notice that to worthy friends you
are enthusiastically loyal.”’
Arriving at Cambern’s home, Carl joined us and as
I carried on a conversation with him about nursing, he
complimented me by saying, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, you
are a brilliant young woman with a grand personality ;
you have kindness wriiten all over your face and I
notice you always keep your mind keen and active
by doing something worth-while. You are marvellous
and your keen, cheerful and tender sense of humour,
and sympathetic nature, have won many hearts that
will always love you.”
“Carl, I love everything that is elevating to the
mind, ard the reading of good books and music especial-
ly, as singing always delights me and drives away the
sadness from my heart. Your voice, so mellow and
soft, charms me as the song birds in the early morning.
I have always taken life seriously and I never could
tolerate laziness, dishonesty or slc: 2nliness. It is so
easy to keep clean.in person and in mind in this lovely
life of ours ; in this world so beautiful to look upon, so
full of peace and abundance of everything to make us
cheerful and glad, and nothing makes me feel more
happy than living a life pleasing to God in His glorious ©
| world. I love to help others and I love good people,
although I hate sin, but I never shrink from a sinner
whilst there is any hope of winning them to the finer and
& better things of life. But should a malicious tongued
person ever accuse me of a false accusation, in the eyes
of God, I forgive them, but I renounce their friendship
forever by leaving them absolutely to themselves, and
I always pray and ask God to grant me grace and bless-
ings.”’
“Sister dear, as I watched your spiritual face and
i moving lips relating those inspiring words that
106 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
indicates a beautiful life, I know that God will always
rejoice in your goodness and Heaven will be your final
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On the afternoon of August 7th, Wilford called at
' Cambern’s home, appearing very melancholy as he
i said: ‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I had a very peculiar dream
last night which worried m >. Apparently you and a
number of people were hunting and someone in the
/ party got hurt—so it seemed. Sister, I wish you would
not go hunting this winter. If anything should happen
to you, it would worry me dreadfully.”
“Wilford, my big brother, you must not let dreams
worry you. Nothing is going to happen to me. You
worry me because you look so sad.”’
“ Sister dear,’”’ said he, ‘‘ you are a beautiful, calm
brave young lady, with an ideal expression of refinement
| and sublimity.”’
“Yes, Wilford, I believe I am a courageous woman to
endure so much loneliness and sadness and keep smiling
through it all as I have done and be happy, when I
certainly desire something better than this lonely life.”’
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I wish you would let me help you
as a brother should help his sister, as you are like a
favourite sister to me now. I shall never forget the
day I first saw you—it was in the Vancouver Hotel
lobby at Va icouver, B.C. You were talking with Roy
and I thought you were brother and sister. At the time
= I was chatting with the Manager at the desk and he
said to me,‘ Do you see that lovely young lady over
there tallring to the young man ? Sheis going to Dawson
too.’ I then asked if you were the young man’s sister
and his answer was, ‘No, she is alone.’ I watched
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you with critical eyes, observing a look of anxiety on
your beautiful countenance and a perfect grace of good-
breeding. The thought came to me if I only had a
sister like that lovely lady, how very fond I would be
of her ; I was fortunate, as since then I have been blessed
with the great honour and privilege of claiming you as
my sister. During my life, I craved for the companion-
ship of a sister at home and now my attachment for you is
brotherly love, and now you can understand why I
wish to help you and do something for you before I
leave Dawson. ‘Won’t you please accept a cheque from
me as a token of brotherly friendship ? ”’
‘ Thank you, brother Wilford, but I have been taught
never to accept money from men. I really don’t need
money ; I have a sufficient bank account.”
“Sarah Elizabeth,’’ he continued, ‘‘I realise that you
have suffered great hardships nursing in this cold
country during the winter and it would be perfectly
right for you to let me help you, as a brother. Why
not let me?”
‘““ My generous one, I thank you most sincerely for
your kind consideration in regard to my welfare. You
must not worry about me, but I promise you that if I
ever should need assistance, I shall come to you.
Will that please brother Wilford ? ”’
“Yes, indeed,” he replied, ‘and my desire is to
please you.’’ Looking at me with his wistful eyes, as
he took from his pocket a package—presenting it to
me as he said, “‘ Sister, please accept this souvenir of a
gold nugget necklace with all my brotherly affections.”
“ Wilford, please accept my sincere thanks for the
beautiful gift. I have a gold nugget souvenir watch
chain for you, and gold souvenir teaspoons for your
dear mother.”’
“ Thank you, my sister, for all your beautiful gifts
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| of pure gold. They are very precious to me, and will
be, I am sure, to my mother, who loves you and wishes
you to visit us.”
Anna interrupted our conversation by announcing
q dinner and inviting Wilford to dine with us. At an
early hour after dinner, Wilford bade us good-night,
hoping he would see us in the morning before he boarded
the steamer for the outside.
The following morning. George, Carl, Anna and Car-
son accompanied me to the steamer. Many of our friends
were there to bid Wilford farewell. Wilford appeared
very sad as he said good-bye.
We all felt depressea at parting with our excellent
friend. I returned home with Anna. Carl and Carson .
joined us at luncheon. As Carl conversed with me, he
said: “Sarah Elizabeth, we shall miss our dear
friend Wilford.”
“Yes, indeed, Carl, we certainly will miss him.
I consider Wilford a grand and honourable man, like
yourself and Carson.’’ Carson joined in the opinion that
Wilford was one of the greatest men that ever came to
Dawson, and loved by everyone who knew him.
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth,”’ said Carl, ‘‘ you are my wonder-
ful sister, one of the loveliest women I have ever met;
your thoughts and actions indicate that you have lived
a beautiful and honourable life.”’
‘Thank you, brother Carl, for your lovely kind
thoughts and expressions, and I assure you, 1 can
return your commentaries with great joy; you are a
grand gentleman and an honourable brother to me.
And I appreciate all your kindness which I shall never
forget.’
** Sister,’ continued Carl, “I wish I could do
something to make your life happier.’
“My brother Carl, your good company make me
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feel happy, and if you will sing for me, I shall feel more
happy.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, what shall I sing for you?” he
enquired.
“Please sing J«antte one of my favourite songs.
Come to the piano and I will accompany you.” Carl
followed me, and stood by my side and he sang my
favourite song in his rich musical voice; his whole
heart and soul seemed possessed of great dramatic
power. As he paused he said : ‘‘ do you like that song ? ’’
“Yes, indeed Carl, I love it, and also your singing.
Please sing one of your favourite songs ? ”’
“Perhaps you will like my favourite Irish songs,’
said Carl. |
The iollowing songs that Carl sang before he and
Carson took their departure to the mines were beautiful
words and the air he played was sweet.
On October 2oth, I had a very pleasant surprise and I
felt very happy, greeting my husband upon his return
home from his gold prospecting search from far away
regions. I surely was glad to see him again. One day
while we were discussing mining matters, I said, ‘‘ Tom,
dear, don’t you think you had better give up hunting
for gold and work for wages ? ™ know where you can
get a position as timekeeper. Your salary amounting
to fifteen dollars per day and board. Tom, do you
realize during all these years you have failed in mining,
and don’t you think it would be wise for you to try
something else where you could be home and company
for me ?”’
‘No, my dear,’ declared Tom with emphasis, “ I'll
never work for wages in this gold mining country.
I am going to hunt for gold until I make a sich strike,
and there is no use trying to talk me out of it. I think
you had better go home where you will be more comfort-
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able with your mother and sister. I have nothing here
to support you with ; as you know I only make enough,
or rather get sufficient gold dust to support my grub-
stakes.”’
| “Tom dear,” I said, ‘‘ Do you realize that is all
you have accomplished in the last eight years? I
fear that you are only wasting your time and injuring
your heaith.”
“My dear wife, I can’t help it; I guess I have the
gold craving. I think you had better go hume. You
would be more comfortable and happier there than
remaining here in this freezing country during the
cold winters, which I know are very hard for you to
endure.”’ |
“Tom dear, I am young and independent ; with my
ambition and energy, I shall remain in this country
and continue nursing and earning my own living and
making my own home. My people must never know
that you have failed to support me and that I am alone ©
in Dawson. If my mother knew that, she would grieve
herself to death, realizing the embarrassing position I
am thus placed in by your being in the hills hunting for
gold. I could never go home and be dependent upon
my mother. To me it would be too humiliating for
words to express.
Day after day, I tried to persuade Tom to give up
mining but all to no avail. During the time that he was
home, he and I attended many luncheons and dinners
given in our honour.”
Early on the morning of October 30th, Tom left
Dawson for his prospecting site. Shortly after he had
_ gone, Anna Cambern called on me. Noticing that I
was worrying, she said: “Sarah Elizabeth, you must
not worry about him. He is just forgetting everything
and is going crazy over gold. Let him go and you try
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to make yourself contented here without him.”
“Anna dear, I cannot help worrying about him ;
I have worried about him for years now, I am afraid
something | will happen to him in the hills.”
“‘ Dear,”’ said she, “ let’s go hunting, so that it may
ease your mind.”’ To this I readily consented. We had
a successful trip and upon our return George informed
us that he had a chance to sell the claims that we had
staked in the Jack Wade country. The deal was closed
the next day and we each received several thousand
dollars for our properties.
On November 18th, I attended the Military Ball
given in Dawson. I was escorted by Dr. Lachapelle, in
company with George and Anna Cambern ; I wore a
beautiful French evening gown of peach satin diamonds
and pearls for ornaments. I was the attraction of many
flattering compliments extended to me by the attend-
ance. The ball was a very fashionable one and a
‘wonderful success.
Another grand ball on December sth, given by the
Masonic Club Members which proved to be a very gay |
affair. I attended the ball in company with Mr. and |
Mrs. Banks and their friend Dr. Gray as my escort.
For this occasion I wore a magnificent French gown of
rich mauve velvet,. Irish lace, diamonds and pearls.
Dancing began at 10 p.m. and a sumptuous supper was walle ei
I danced with a number of gentlemen from my home gall thes
town of Fredericton, N.B. Enjoying a most delightful :
served at 11.30. The tables were beautifully decorated.
evening.
December 25th, 1906, Mr. and Mrs. Banks were host
and hostess at a delicious Christmas dinner. Twelve
guests were invited, including Anna, George, Carl and |
myself. The menu consisted of fruit cocktail, oxtail |
soup, stuffed olives, chicken salad, oyster patties,
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him: § Stuffed roast turkey, giblet gravy, cranberry sauce,
fraid French peas, mashed creamed potatoes, asparagus tips,
pickles, beets, steamed plum choice fruit ‘ pudding
may § with brandy sauce, fruit cake, sponge cake, ice cream
ehad (and coffee. Wines were served with the dinner. We
rmed j Spent a joyful evening in music, singing and card play-
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Boon The following week, one fine day, Carl called at
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ime he said, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I brought you some
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ore a @ Carl, I am pleased that you called. I am grieving
nonds jg about my husband returning to the hills hunting for
many gold with no success. While he was at home, I pleaded
tend- | with him to give up prospecting for gold so far away.
nd a (He has such a craving for gold that he cannot think of
anything else and I could not persuade him to do any-
thing different—and I fear his case is hopeless ! ”’
“Sister Sarah Elizabeth,” replied Carl, ‘“‘ I under-
stand such cases and I fear you will never be able to
achange his mind now-; evidently he has a prospecting
desire for gold, never realizing he is and has been
neglecting his lovely wife. You must not worry ; you
m@have nothing to regret. You did your duty and did it
‘swell, suffering and sacrificing your young life during
' (gall these years, but you can’t goon, continuing a worri-
msome lonely life.”’
= “ Yes, Carl, I can go on and,I must continue for my
@own sake, and forget worries.’
“Then, sister, won't you please let me help you as I
@would my own sister if I had one? You are like a real
sister to me, and I wish to help you. Nursing in this
ountry is hard work during the winter weather, and
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“Thanks, brother Carl, for all your kind desires
and generous offerings to me, but I nurse chiefly for my |
- own consolation. And therefore I would not accept
help from you nor any other man. However, I have
sufficient amount of money of my own to get along on.
_ When I came here I had a very creditable bank
account and since then I have increased it considerably.
Carl, do you realise that sometimes I make as high as
ten dollars per day, at nursing ? If I continue nursing |
for several years in this country, I should have a
substantial bank account when I retire from nursing.”’
As I paused, Carl raised his handsome face, looking
- at me with his lustrous eyes-as he said, ‘‘ Sister dear, |
you are marvellous, grand and so patient.”’
During our conversation George came into the
drawing-room interrupting, our talk as he invited Carl §
to go hunting with him. They bade Anra and me good- §
bye as they rushed off. Three hours later they returned |
with a number of game birds.
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CHAPTER XI.
On March 2oth, I nearly lost my life * a snowslide from —
a steep mountain while hunting. Carl, George, Anna
and I started out on a hunting trip. It was a beautiful
sunny day. Anna and I travelled up a mountain
where ptarmigans were plentiful. These mountains
are treacherous and slope abruptly in some places, and
owing to the deep snow one cannot tell when they are
near the steep edge. I accidentally walked too near the
edge and suddenly I began to slide down a slope of
thirty-five feet, causing an avalance of soft loose snow.
I called to Anna, as I began to go downward and luckily
she heard me, and when she saw the snow-slide upon me,
she called to the inen. They rushed to the place where
I was buried beneath a great heap of snow. With
their hands and the help of their guns, they rescued
me in an unconscious state, as I was almost smothered.
I did not know what had happened for sometime,
but when consciousness was restored, I was lying on
the snow, with Carl and Anna working over me, vigor-
ously rubbing my face and hands. As I opened my
eyes, I heard Anna say in a trembling voice: ‘“ My
dear, thank God you are alive !”’
George had to travel some distance to get a dog
team on which to convey me to their home where I
was staying. Dr. Lachapelle came shortly after our
arrival, feeling very much alarmed. After an examin-
ation, he stated although I had certainly had a very
narrow escape from death, I was lucky to have received
nothing more than a dislocated shoulder which I must
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have received by striking against a protruding rock
in my downward plunge.
Carl and all my friends came daily to see me during my
illness, bringing me plenty of nice things, and expressing
regret that I had had such an accident.
As Carl visited with me one day, he said: ‘‘ My dear
sister, you were almost dead when we rescued you from
beneath the heavy pile of snow. Indeed I thought that
you were dead until after working over you, I suddenly
felt your heart beat and saw your lovely eyes open and
look up at me so wistfully. Mv heart leaped with joy ;
then your eyes closed and you lay still until we reached
Cambern’s home.”
“Carl, I would have died under that heap of snow
had it not been for your thoughtfulness and quickness.
I consider I owe you a great gratitude for saving my
life, and I appreciate all the kindness you have extended
to me since that dreadful accident. I am also very
grateful to my many other dear friends, especially
George and Anna, whose kind hospitality I shall never
forget.”
““ Sarah Elizabeth, we all love you and we wish for
your speedy recovery.” At this moment Anna
announced dinner was being served. Shortly after, Carl
bade us good-night.
On April 3rd, Mr. and Mrs. Mac and Carson returned
to Dawson. Anna and George met them upon their
arrival at the stage depot, and invited them to their
home for dinner. Upon their arrival at Cambern’s |
they greeted me most heartily, happy and delighted ©
at seeing one another again, and extending their
sincere sympathy in regards to the dreadful accident
that had befallen me. They all brought me beautiful
gifts, including Mrs. Rice and Peter sending me pretty
garments to wear, and a message, hoping that they
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA II7
would see me in California next fall and that I would
make them a long visit.
While Maxie chatted with Anna, Carson sat by my
side, speaking in his gentle tone of voice, as he said :
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, my faithful friend, I have never seen.
any other woman during my travels so charming and
lovely as you. You are my choice among all other
woman, and I wish it was my luck to win such a lady
for my wife.”
““My dear Carson, you must be satisfied with my
sisterly friendship. I make no secret of my affection
for you. I esteem you in the highest degree and I love
you as a faithful sister skould love a brother.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as Anna
served dinner. After dinner we played cards and Carson
did not get an opportunity to talk privately with me
again during the evening before he took his departure.
During the month of June I was busy nursing after
fully recovering from the effects of the snow-slide
accident. On July 7th, I received a letter from Wilford
Stating that he would arrive in Dawson on July roth.
Accordingly Anna, Maxie, Carson and Carl met Wilford.
upon his arrival at the steamer. We all felt very happy
greeting our dear friend once more on his return to the
north. Anna invited us all to her home for luncheon.
After lunch Carson and Carl returned to their mines.
and Wilford, Maxie and I went to St. Mary’s Hospital
to call on the Sisters and on friends who were patients
at the hospital. Returning home, we walked by the
hillside where beautiful flowers were growing. As I
gathered some of them, I said: ‘‘ Wilford, I love to
gather flowers, pick berries and hunt. I have been on
several hunting trips siace you left Dawson, which I
greatly enjoyed. Anna loves to hunt, too.”
“ Sarah Elizabeth, dear,’’ he said, ‘‘ Anna told me
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you had a narrow escape from death on one of your
hunting trips.”’
“Yes, Wilford, I surely did and after the accident
I thought of the dream that worried you so.’
“Sister dear,” he cortinued, ‘ while at home I
was constantly worrying about you. I would sit in my
study for hours day after day thinking about you so far
away in this Northern Country alone. I longed to be
near you to comfort and protect you, and now just
seeing you and knowing that you are alive has made mé
feel more happy than anything in this world could have
done. You are one of God’s faithful women, possessing
high and noble principles, and you have a spirit that
encourages nobleness and greatness. During my ac-
quaintance with you, I have always noticed that God
means much to you in life. Your confidence in Him
and your obedience to Him are perfectly wonderful and
for your reward God has bestowed great gifts upon you,
and I sincerely believe His hand is always over you,
guarding and blessing you for your true faith in Him.”
“Thank you, Wilford, for your beautiful sentiments.
I believe obedience to God is the greatest and noblest
motive that can exist in the human heart. This belief
strengthens and encourages us to fulfil His command-
ments, and in our labours and trials and sufferings we
are borne up by the knowledge of God’s infinite love
and throughout life we are sustained by. the hope of
enjoying an eternity of love with Him in Heaven.
These motives are very consoling to me.’
“ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ he replied,“‘ you live a righteous,
beautiful life in this world and Heaven will be your
reward.”
We continued our journey aniewrabd: carrying huge
‘bunches of gorgeous flowers to Anna. Arriving at
‘Cambern’s home, Anna invited Maxie and Wilford to
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA II9
join us at dinner, and spend the evening. After enjoying
a delicious dinner, during the evening we played cards
and talked over matters in general, and after refresh- |
ments Maxie and Wilford bade us good-night.
On the next morning Wilford called according to
his promise, as he was leaving on a business journey to
the mining creeks ; after a brief visit he bade us good-
bye. We did not see him again until July 30th, when
he returned from his tour of the creeks. He then called
at Maxie’s home where I was staying, and Maxie invited
him to dine with us. Upon entering into a conversation
with me, he said: ‘Sarah Elizabeth, I wish you
would come outside with us when we go. Your friends
including myself are worrying about you remaining in
this country, neglected by one to whom you were soloyal
and risking your life for him by coming into this country.
I shall never foregt the impression you made upon me
when I first met you. I read in your calm beautiful
face and smiling eyes, purity and loveliness, and during
all these years you have lived a lovely life, doing good
and so faithful to God, which is proof of the grandest
and noblest type of womanhood. You were one who
had faced the world alone among thousands of strangers,
and by your honourable principles and unselfish nature
have taught and inspired men and women to purer
and higher ideas.”
As Wilford paused, I said: “ Wilford, my dear,
you pay me too many compliments and you must not
worry about my being here alone in Dawson. I realize
my life has been sad and lonely. I have no joy whatever
except that provided by a few kind and loyal friends,
whom Heaven has preserved for me and had it not been
for their faithful attention my life would have been more
solitary.”
‘Sister dear,’’ he replied, ‘I understand all that
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you have suffered and at times marked the weight
of circumstance and the many obstacles to struggle
against ; yet you still wish to remain here. You are
considered a very beautiful woman, possessing a
fine understandirg, but you should not be alone in this
country. My dear, I speak to you as I would speak to
my sister, if I had one, and she were in your position.”’
‘ Wilford, please do not plead with me to go outside.
My heart feels sad and I shall miss your true, loyal
company, but you will never be forgotten by me.
Some day I will go outside and pay a visit to all my
dear friends and be your dear mother’s guest. Will
that please and cheer my brother, Wilford ? ”’
“Yes, Sarah Elizabeth,” he replied, ‘‘ everything
you say and ask for pleases me.”’
‘Then, will you please play the piano and sing for
me?’ I asked. Wilford readily complied, singing many
songs, including Juantte, and When Irish Eyes are
Smiling. After spending an enjoyable evening Wilford
bade Maxie and me good-night and departed.
The following week, Wiliord was honoured guest at
luncheons and dinner parties given by Carl, Roy,
Carson and several other friends at the Regine Hotel, as
it was his intention to leave for the South again within
a few days.
On August 8th, Dr. Lachapelle entertained at a
dinner party at his home in Wilford’s honour. Eight
guests were invited, including myself. The dinner was
a luxurious meal, and we enjoyed a jovial evening.
Wilford walked to the Cambern home with George,
Annaandme. As I walked by his side, he said, “‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, won’t you please come outside with us and
spend the winter with your friends? My mother will
feel happy and proud to have you as her guest.”
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and I would dearly love to go to a warmer country
and. spend the winter with my dear good friends,
but as I told you before, I really must remain in this
country for reasons I have already explained to you,
concerning my husband.”’ Thus ended our conversation
as we arrived at Cambern’s home, and we bade each
other good-night.
The next day, Wilford entertained at a dinner party,
| given at the Tegine Hotel. Ten guests were invited,
and we partook of a most delicious repast. After dinner
we proceeded to Cambern’s home; Wilford walking
by my side. After walking some distance in silence, he
suddenly said: ‘‘ My dear sister, I shall miss your good
company when I sail for the outside, but you will be
with me in thoughts, and never be forgotten.”
“‘ Wilford, I shall certainly miss your good company,
too, as you have been a faithful friend to me.’’
‘Dear sister,” he continued, ‘if you were only
coming with us, I’d feel so happy, also my dear mother
would rejoice, but now when she learns that you are
not coming outside to visit with her, asshe expected you
would do, I can imagine her feelings of disappointment.”
“ Wilford, dear, my heart longs to go outside, too, so
tell your dear mother I may visit her next winter.”
“Sarah Elizabeth,” he replied, ‘‘ my mother loves -
you and she admires the beautiful gold brooch and other
gifts which you sent to her.”
“ Wilford, I am very fond of your dear mother, too,
because she is your mother.”
There was a long silence as we continued our walk
homeward, both feeling very sad. Wilford broke the
silence as he asked, “ Please tell me what your opinion
of me was when you first saw me on the steamer
Princess Beatrice.”’
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‘‘ Yes, Sarah Elizabeth, I am anxious to know.”’
“Then to be truthful, Wilford,’’ I said, “‘ During my
lifetime I have met many splendid men, but when I
first saw you I was more favourably impressed by your
distinguished and attractive appearance than I had
been with any other man ; your eyes seemed to observe
all that was going on and I found your interesting face
pleasing to study; I liked you and your charming
company because I felt so much at home with you and
I thought how lovely and good it was to know someone
who would not misunderstand me. Wilford, that was
my true opinion of you. ’
‘‘ Thank you, my dear sister, for your lovely express-
ions and honourable opinion of me. I feel highly
. honoured and flattered.’’
Arriving at Cambern’s home, we were joined by our
party including Carl, Roy, Dr. Lachapelle, Maxie, Mary,
Anderson, Carson and Anna,who had arrived to spend the
evening. Cards and music were enjoyed and we sang
some old-time songs. After cake and coffee were served,
we bade one another good-night, promising to see
Wilford at the steamer in the morning before he left
for the outside.
The following morning Anna and I called at the
Regina Hotel before Wilford had started for the steamer.
As we entered the drawing-room, he greeted us in his
cordial manner and then remarked to me, “ Sister, dear,
I feel very much disappointed because you are not
coming outside with us. I never felt more depressed at
-any time than I do at present.”’
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@to me and I feel sad and lonely parting with you.
Please do not worry about me as I will be all right here
iwith my friends. Some day I will travel o & side and to
your home and visit with all my friends. I may go
@next June with George and Anna; they are planning
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accept this gift of a gold nugget brooch with brotherly
# love and esteem.”’
“ Thank you kindly, Wilford, and I have a gift for
# you and one for your dear mother.”
‘‘ Thank you also,”’ he replied. ‘‘ I will treasure all
j | your gifts. They are beautiful and I prize them very
@ highly.”
While we were conversing, Carl, Carson and Maxie
P arrived, Maxie greeted us with a cheery “ Good-morn-
ing,” and added, ‘Oh, Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you
® should be coming outside with us, and spend the
wir.ter with me.”
“Thank you, Maxie dear. Oh, how I would love
to go, but it is impossible, ”’ I replied.
We talked for some-time and then went tothe steamer
where we were joined by our friends who were
there to bid farewell to Wilford, Maxie and Carson.
ff When those about to depart bade me good-bye, they
expressed their regret that I was not going along with
Sarah Elizabeth. In God's care I ieave you and I hope
to see you next year.”
My eyes filled with tears as the steamer moved away
with Wilford, Maxie and Carson waving us good-bye.
I24 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
I felt sad and lonely parting with my dear, good friends.
I returned home with Anna, and in the afternoon we
went hunting and picking blueberries.
All during the fall I was busy nursing various cases.
One patient had taken poison because of despondency ;
another cut his feet very badly while chopping wood ;
still another had broken several bones in a fall and so oii,
one case after another like these I nursed until Decer:¢;
rolled around again.
One day in the early part of Decesder, Carl called
at the Cambern home and on greeting me, he said,
“Sarah Elizabeth, I thought of you several times and
wondered if your husband had returned from the mines
as you expected he would.”’
“ Carl,’”’ I replied, ‘‘ I feel sad ; I am worried about
my husband’s absence. I am always afraid something
will happen to him while he is prospecting.”’
“ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said Carl, “‘ it grieves me to see
you worrying. I trust for your sake that he is alive and
will return safely to you. I cannot help wondering my-
self why he won't give up mining and work for a salary
where he could be happy and comfortable at home.’’
We were interrupted as Mary Anderson came in to
callon us. And in the course of her visit, she reminded
us of the Christmas dinner party to be given at her home
on December 25th. Shortly after Mary callei Anna
served afternoon tea and later Carl leit for his mines.
On December 25th, 1907, Mary Anderson was hoste. »
at a luxurious Christmas dinner given by her at her
home. Ten guests were invited, including Carl, Roy,
George Winters, Dr. Lachapelle and myseis. After
dinner, we enjoyed a very pleasant evening i music,
singing and card games until an early hour in the morn-
ing wien the guests prepared to depart, extending our
sincere thanks to our kind, charming hostess.
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On February 15th, a man by the name of Schwartz
called at Cambern’s home where I was staying; he
infozmed me that he wished to convey me to Hunker
Creek to nurse a young man named Karl, whom he
reported as very ill. Arriviig at the patient’s home, I
found him suffering from a severe attack of pneumonia,
under the care of his house-keeper and her husband.
After several days of careful nursing, Karl slowly
began to improve.
Two weeks later, Karl’s condition had improved so
that he was able to write to his mother in Germany.
Karl was a very refined young man, with a grand
personality. He informed me, that his kome was in
Germany, where all his relatives lived. He came here
several years ago with his uncle who died shortly after
his successful prospects, leaving him a rich gold mine.
One month iater, Kar!’s condition was fairly well, but
‘when I spoke to him of my returning to Dawson, he
vouid ery out: ‘“ Oh, no, nurse, I am not well enough
%° you to leave me.” So I consented to remain with
hin: touger. One day as we were talking, he asked me on
whai creek my husband was raining. When I related
my sad story in regard to my husband’s long absence,
he Ilcoked at me in an amazing mianner as he mournfully
said, ‘I feel very sorry for you.” Thus ended our
conversation.
Hunker Creek is a very busy place, yet gay with
“al activities, and there are many creeks proving
rich in gold. I had been invited to many dancing and
card parties, but owing to the seriousillness of my patient
I had not attended any of them. Karl is very fond of
playing card games ; he and I played many games to-
gether, One afternoon as we played, he looked at me
steadily for a time and said: “ Mrs. Patchell, you area
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to you, because I believe you saved me from death.”
He was silent for a few moments, then suddenly
raising his eyes again he asked, “ Nurse, please tell me
your Christian name? ”’ .
“It’s Sarah Elizabeth,’ I replied.
“‘ Sarah Eliza’. ‘+ '’’ exclaimed Karl; ‘ I love that
name and please ;, :’t be angry with me, I love the
one who answers to that name.’’
I made no reply to Karl’s gestures of encourage-
ment, although he knew nothing of my husband's.
apparent neglect of me.
He then continued in a sympathetic tone, ‘ Oh,
nurse, how I shall miss your grand company when you
return home to Dawson; I would have died had it
not been for your skilful nursing and encouraging
words.”’ ;
“ Karl, I appreciate your faith in my nursing and I
believe encouraging words very often help the patient
to recovery.”’
Our conversation ceased as some of Karl’s friends
called on him.
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CHAPTER XII.
On April 8th, early in the morning, I left Hunker Creek
en route to Dawson, accompanied by Karl, who had
fully recovered from his serious illness. Arriving at
Cambern’s home, Anna invited Karl to dine with us,
which he accepted with sincere thanks. In the evening
as Karl was about to leave for the hotel, bidding us
good-night, he asked, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, will you and
Mrs. Cambern join me at luncheon tc-morrow ?’”’ Anna
and I thanked Karl very kindly and agreed to join
him.
The following morning Karl called at the Cambern
home as he had promised and accompanied us to the
Regine Hotel where we had luncheon. After lunch,
we returned to Anna’s home and while Karl visited
with us, he carried on a conversation with me regarding
my affairs by his inquiring method of obtaining answers
to his questions. He asked, “ Nurse, please teil me
why are you nursing when you have a husband who is
a mining man ? Can he not provide for you ? ”’
In reply I said, ‘“‘ Karl, I am sorry that my husband
has never had any success in mining.”’
“My dear nurse,’’ he went on, *‘‘ you surprise me
by telling me that in all those years your husband
had not made enough to support you. Oh! My dear
nurse, this is shocking news to me. Then why does he
not work for wages when he made such a failure on his
own account ? ”’
128 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
“Karl, my husband told me he would never work
for wages in a gold mining country.”
“Then,” said Karl, ‘“‘ He expects you to continue
nursing. I don’t believe that man has any thought
of making a home. If I had an honourable wife like
you I would be willing to work my fingernails off for
wages in an effort to make a home for you. I am more
interested in you than you realize and very often I
have observed a sad look on your lovely face, and now
I understand the cause. Sara Elizabeth, my dear nurse,
free yourself of that man; I am rich and I am very
fond of you and I will share my wealth with you if you
will consent tomarry me. You goto Seattle, and obtain
a divorce and I will meet you there and we will get
married. From Seattle we will travel to New York
andto Germany and later return here.”’
“ Karl, what you suggest is absolutely impossible
for me to accept. Nevertheless, I feel honoured and I
sincerely appreciate your gracious feeling for me and
interest in my future life, but I must continue my work
by remaining in Dawson, although I am worried and
feeling very tired.’’
“My dear nurse,’’ replied Karl, ‘‘ I am very sorry
to learn that you are worrying and that you have sacri-
ficed your life for one whom I fear does not deserve
it. You are a grand and graceful lady and I realise
what a wonderful nurse I had. When I first saw you,
I was so marvellously impressed by you and I esteemed
you as the loveliest lady I had ever met—to. me you
are like a beautiful Princess.”’
‘‘ Thank you, Karl, for your lovely expressions, and—
to me you are like a Prince.”’
*“* My dear nurse, I am very fond of you and I wish
to show you how thankful I am, as I feel I owe my
life to you because you saved it ; so, in appreciation of
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your skilful nursing, I am going to vay you in gold
dust.’’
Karl smiled cheerfully as he placed the chamois
poke of gold dust in my hand.
As I thanked him very kindly, I said: “‘ Karl, my
dear patient, I fear you are giving me too much for
my nursing service.”
Karl, replied, ‘‘ No, indeed, my dear nurse, I never
can repay you for saving my life ; I shall always love
you and I wish you would let me make your life happier.”’
We were interrupted in our conversation as Anna
served afternoon tea.
Shortly after, Karl left, stating that he expected to
return to Dawson very soon.
After Karl left, Anna and I went to the bank and had
the gold dust weighed, and to my surprise, there were
three times my nursing fee in the precious dust. Anna
remarked: ‘‘ Karl is a Prince.” ?
‘“‘ Anna, that’s what I said to Karl during one of our
conversations, when he said I was like a Princess, then
I said, ‘ you are like a Prince.’ ”’
‘** Oh, I see,’’ said Anna; after Anna and I returned
home we had a long conversation in regards to Karl’s
serious illness. :
On June 4th, Karl returned to Dawson from Hunker
Creek, and he called at the Cambern home where I was
staying. Greeting me most heartily he said: ‘‘ My
dear, Sara Elizabeth, I feel very happy to see you.
After I returned home I felt very lonely as I missed my
charming nurse whom I sincerely believe saved my
life, and since your return to Dawson I received a
letter from my mother who is very grateful to you.
She enclosed a letter of gratitude to' you, which I have
with me for you to read.”
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Below is an excerpt from her letter :
BERLIN, GERMANY,
April 8th, 1908.
““ My dear Mrs. Patchell ;
My dear son wrote to me telling me of hts
serious illness, and stating that he believed you had
saved his life by your skilful, careful and tender care of
him, which he and I appreciate. I am more grateful
to you than words can express. And should you ever come
to Germany, I extend to you a cordial invitation to be
my welcomed guest at any time. And please accept my
greatest gratitude for your faithful care of my dear son."
Yours very sincerely,
Loutse Bach.
When I had finished reading the kind letter, I said,
*“ Karl, that was lovely of your mother to write me
a note of appreciation.” 7 |
*“* My dear nurse, Sara Elizabeth,” said he, “ Let’s
go to Germany and visit at my home as my mother
desires. I came here today to repeat to you what I
had suggested before.’’
“No, Karl, I cannot go now, but some day I may
travel to Europe.”’
“ Dear nurse, you can go now if you wish,’’ he
continued, “It would be a grand journey for you.”
In reply, I said, “ Please Karl, let us not talk about
chat journey.”
So the subject was changed. Karl spent the day with
Anna and me. Bidding me farewell, he said: ‘* Sara
Elizabeth, I enjoyed a very pleasant day visiting
with you and Mrs. Cambern and { shall see you soon
again.”’ With a fond farewell, Karl returned to Pisnker
Creek.
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After Karl had gone, Anna remarked: ‘* Dear,
pest man is like a Prince—and so handsome and
ri ay
“ Yes, Anna, he is indeed a fine man. He was stricken
with a bad case of pneumonia and he sincerely
believes that I saved his life.’’
We were interrupted by the arrival of George and
Carl, who had just returned from Circle City, Alaska.
Anna invited them to dine with us and in the course
of exchanging greetings with Carl, he asked: ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, have you been ill since I last saw you ? ”’
“ No, Cari, Ihaven’t beenill, but I feel sad, that’s all.’’
“Sister, dear, I knew there was something wrong :
what can I do to make you happy? I’ll do or bear
anything in this world to make you happier.”’
‘““Thank you, my dear Carl ; I assure you that your
' presence always cheers me.”
Carl continued, ‘‘ You should never have a sad
moment ; you are beautiful, charming and good and
you could have everything in this world that money
can buy if you wish.”’
“‘ But, Carl, money alone cannot buy me happiness
although I have the companionship of magnificent
friends and apparently everything to make me feel
happy, but the missing one makes my life feel sad.
It is now over twenty months since he went away the
last time. I fear he may be ill; I wish I could only
go where he is and speak words of comfort to him.”
“ Dear, I have learned to believe that you are like a
real sister to me and it grieves me to know that you
are worrying for one whom I now believe has neglected
you for the lure of gold. When I first learned of his
negligence and of your situation, I felt sorry and I
greatly admired you for your courage, bravery and
sacrifices.”’
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“Carl, I wish I could forget my husband’s faults in
his craving for gold and feel happier.”
“My dear,” he replied, “ You have absolutely
nothing to regret: you have risked your life coming
to this country and you have been loyal to him. I
shall never forget my first impression of you the first
day we spent on board the steamer Princess Beatrice
over four years ago and when you came intu the dining
room for dinner. You were seated opposite me at the
table and I was charmed by the charming lady as I
watched your beautiful features—I could not take
my eyes away from you. Occasionally you would
raise your eyes almost reproachfully, as though to
say: ‘‘ Why are you looking at me so! You were
lovely to look upon and I have admired you ever since |
that day as a grand queenly woman, possessing a
spiritual mind of heaven more than of earthly
things.’
“Carl, please accept my most sincere thanks for
the splendid impression that you have formed of me
and for the faithful interest and faith you have in me.
I also shall never forget that journey as I considered
myself very fortunate in having such grand friends to
guard and direct me. I thank you most heartily for al!
your kindness ; I was never more impressed by deeds
of kindness in my life, as I have been by those that my
many good friends have bestowed upon me, when I
felt sad and lonely ; my gloom was broken by the kind
hospitality I received and there are no living friends
whose good opinion I value more.’’
“‘ My dear sister,” replied Carl, ‘‘ We all love you.’
At this moment Anna joined us and we went to the
dining-room for dinner. After dinner Carl sang his
favourite songs and then turning to me, he asked, “‘ Do
you like my songs ? ”’
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“Yes, indeed Carl,” I replied, ‘‘ I would never tire
of your singing.”
Early in the evening, Carl left and Anna and I were
alone; and the chief topic of her conversation was
urging me to go outside with her—‘ Dear,’’ she said,
“You must prepare yourself and come outside with
George and me when we go. I don’t believe we will
return to Dawson if George disposes of his property.”
“Oh Anna, my dear, I should never care to remain
here after you and George leave ; I would surely die
if I did. You and George have been as a sister and
brother to me since the first day I arrived in Dawson
over four years ago.”’
“Oh, my dear, I shall never forget the first day I
met you; you appeared to be so sad and frightened
in this country that seemed so strange to you.”
“‘ My dear Anna, I had reasons to feel sad and afraid.
While travelling into this country I had been told
strange stories about the Northern Country by my new
acquaintance that frightened me, but after I arrived in
Dawson and as time passed on, my fear and sadness
vanished from my heart and my life was made happy
by the thoughtfulness and kindness of my maiiy dear
friends to whom I am very grateful.”
““My dear, you were indeed a very brave woman,
travelling into this country alone ; your grand personal-
ity and fine principles made you many true friends
which you may be thankful for, without them you could
never have succeeded.”
The following afternoon, Carl called and in greeting
me he said, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I just had to see you
today as I am planning upon going outside with Carson,
George and Anna when they go, and won't you please
come with us ? ”’ |
“No, Carl, I am sorry I cannot go.’’
134 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
“Why not,” inquired Carl.
‘* Carl, my dear brother, you could never understand.”
“I will understand,” cried Carl, “If you will
explain I shall carefully advise you. Sister dear, oh,
why do you look at me with an expression of fear? ”’
“ Carl, I fear something has happened to my husband ;
another: year has passed away and he has failed to
return.”’
*“‘ My dear sister, my desire is to help you; have
confidence in me as you would in your real brother.
Have courage and be brave, as you have always been.”’
“But Carl, the bravest and strongest heart will
despair after years of disappointment and anxiety.”’
“Now, dear sister, let us suppose your husband
travelled to further regions where a new discovery
of gold has been located and it may be impossible for
him to travel on his return during the summer weather
as the prospectors usually travel during the winter with
the aid of their dog teams. Please do not worry; I’ll
do everything in my power to discover some word of
him and by inquiring from the prospectors whom I
meet, I may obtain some tidings of his where-a-bouts.
Then should he fail to return, you must plan for a
happier future.”’
For some minutes Carl reriained silent and seemed
engrossed in thoughts, with closed eyes and his hands
tightly clasped. Suddenly he opened his earnest eyes
as he asked: ‘' Dear sister, what do you propose ? ”’
“My dear Carl, I certainly appreciate your kind
sympathy and thoughtfulness in regards to my welfare,
but I fear my plans may not meet your approbation.
I must tell you that no matter what happens, I shall
remain in this country for a few years at least and con-
tinue my duties. I have learned to be happy and
contented.”’
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“ But, you are not required to suffer so,” said Carl.
Our converstion ceased as Anna announced dinner
being served in the dining-room. In the early part of
the evening, Carl bade us good-night.
_ As the weary months passed on, no word or trace of
my husbandca me, and I fear, as also my friends fear,
a fatal ending may have befallen him. So the time wore
wearily on, bringing little changes into my life except
one proposal after another regarding my future.
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CHAPTER XIII
On July 24th, I received a message from my friend,
Mrs. Miles at Dome, Alaska, conveying to me the sad
and surprising news of her illness and requesting me to
come to her as special nurse. After reading her letter
with anxiety, I hurried to Anna’s home to relate to
her the sad news of my friend’s illness and of her
request. As I paused, Anna grasped my hand with
glowing excited face as she cried, ‘‘ Oh, Sarah Elizabeth,
you are not going to Alaska !”’
I replied, ‘‘ Anna, dear, I must go.”’
‘Oh, my dear,’’ she exclaimed, ‘I feel like weeping
because you are going so far away alone among strang-
ers.”’
“My dear Anna, travelling and associating with
strangers means nothing to me now, as I have become
quite accustomed to it, and I feel braver now than I
did when I first arrived in Dawson. Millie, as I
said, is a very dear friend of mine and I will feel quite
happy with her. I am complying with her request
because the fundamental law in nursing is for the ideal
- nurse to be inspired by love and kindness; to be
sympathetic and faithful and to overcome all obstacles
in order to respond to a sick call.”’
“My dear,’’ Anna replied, ‘“‘ will you ever cease
making sacrifiices? My dear, I feel very sad about
your going and I am sure your many friends will feel
grieved when they hear of your leaving for Alaska.”
“ Anna dear, I assure you I shall feel very sad too,
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parting with my dear generous enthusiastic Dawson
people, whom I shall never forget or cease loving and
I shall feel very happy greeting them on my return io
Dawson.”
I returned home, leaving Anna in a gloomy spirit.
Shortly after I entered my home, Carl called and greet-
ing me in a mournful voice, he said, “‘ Sarah Elizabeth,
I have been feeling sad and worried since I last saw you
and I came to you for sympathy and consolation.’
‘‘My dear Carl,” I replied, “I need sympathy
myself; I have sad news. I received a letter today
from my friend, Mrs. Miles, who lives at Dome, Alaska,
stating that she is ill and asking me to come to her as
soon as possible.”’
‘‘ But, Sarah Elizabeth, you won’t xo!’’ exclaimed
Carl.
‘‘ Carl, my dear, I must go.”’
“‘ Please do not go!’’ cried Carl, ‘‘ You have been
to me as the only sister I ever had; I love you, and
the more you try to keep me away from you, the more
I love you.’
“You know, I told you from the beginning of our
friendship that our love could be nothing more than
brotherly and sisterly love.’’
‘Yes, dear, I realized that you wished me to be asa
| brother to you during those years of hardships and
sacrifices for your husband’s sake and for the faith and
conscience ; but now you believe something has happen-
ed to him because he has not returned home during
these years since he last left Dawson. During those
years, I have been as a true brother to you, but now.
you are alone in this country, I want to help you to
make your life happy.”’
Standing by my side, Carl turned his tall distinguish-
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138 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
radiant face so full of untold desires ; the eyes he raised
to mine were dazed and heavy with grief. Taking my
hand so gently in his, he said in a sad tone, “ Your
life has been so sad, my dear; you are the loveliest
lady I have ever met and I want to make you the happ-
iest one. You are the only one in this world I have to
care for and IJ love you with a true heart that will never
fail. Please tell me you will not go to Alaska.”
For a few minutes I stood speechless before Carl
as in a daze, and. realizing his great fondnessfor me I
gazed at him sympathetically for some time. Then
T replied :
“My dear Carl, you must become reconciled ; my
friend may be in a dying state, and my going may save
her life.”’
“But, my dear,’’ repiied Carl, ‘‘ Dome, Alaska, is so
far away. It is a long journey—a distance of nine
hundred and seventy-five miles. I don’t want you
to go so far away and among strangers.”’
“Carl, my dear, you must not worry about my going
to Alaska ; I shall be all right there with my friend,
and after she recovers from her illness I’ll return to
my friends in Dawson and I may even go outside with
George and Anna. Now €arl, let’s get Anna and go for a
walk. among the beautiful flowers and forget our
~worries.”’
‘* Very well,’’ replied Carl, and so as Anna joined us,
‘we walked for some time, then proceeded to St. Mary’s
Hospital. Entering the hospital, we were greeted by the
Sisters in their usual Christian manner and speaking
with Mother Superior I informed her of my friend’s
illness at Dome, Alaska, and of her requesting me to
come as her special nurse and that I had decided to
leave on the first steamer that sailed.
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“‘ Oh, my dear,’’ said Mother Superior in amazement.
“I am so sorry you are going so far away from us, but
you are on a good cause and I ask God to bless you and
Y will remember you in my prayers.”’ Then we bade
each other a fond good-bye.
We also met Alex McDonald ; he, too, felt sorry to
hear of my going to Alaska. Bidding me good-bye,
he said, ‘*I expect to go to Alaska myself some day
and I hope to meet you there.”
After leaving the hospital, we called on Father
Bunzo, who was delighted to have us pay him a visit.
After conversing with him for a few minutes,
I told him of my intention of leaving for Dome,
“Oh, Mrs. Patchell, why are you going to Alaska ? ”’
I replied, “ Father Bunzo, I am going there to nurse
my friend, Mrs. Miles, who is ill.”’
“Oh, I am sorry you are going so far away, but you
are going on a good mission. Nurving the sick is a grand
and noble profession. I presurne you will return to
Dawson again ? ”’
“Yes, Father Bunzo, that is my intention.”’
After speaking on other subjects and as we were
about to leave, Father Bunzo gave me his blessing
and asked God to protect me on my long journey
and also through life. We then returned to Cambern’s
home, where we dined and spent the evening.
The following morning at 10.30, I called on Dr.
Lachapelle, and upon entering his home he greeted
me most cordially, saying: ‘‘ Oh, my dear nurse, how
happy I am to see you.”
I replied, ‘‘ Doctor, I have sad news for you and I
know you will feel sad when you learn I am soon
to leave for Dome, Alaska.”
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happy ; you can’t leave me like this. Why are you go-
ing to Alaska ! ”’
“ Doctor, I received a letter from my friend, Mrs.
Miles, at Dome, stating that she was ill and requesting
me to come to her and so I have decided to go.”’
““ My dear nurse,” cried the Doctor, looking up at
me with his entreating eyes and imploring voice,
“‘T cannot let you go from me now. I have known you
ever since you came to this country and you have been
a marvellous help to me and so loyal ; I don’t want you
to go to Alaska. Sarah Elizabeth, you are my favourite
nurse and you have been so faithful to my patients.”
‘“‘ But, Doctor, she is my dear friend and I feel it is
my duty to go to care for her.”
“Yes, you are right, but I am sorry you are going
and how I shall miss you. If you go, please promise
me you will not remain long in Alaska.”’
“Doctor, my dear good friend, I promise you I
shall return to Dawson just as soon as my friend
recovers from her illness. Now cheer up, Doctor ;
don’t you think my heart doesn’t ache with grief
leaving all my dear sincere friends who have been so
kind to me in this Northern Country and whom I
honour and love. Especially to you, my dear Doctor
Lachapelle, I owe great gratitude for all your sincere
kindness and hospitality; no one could be more
kindly received at your home than I have been. When
the days looked sad and gloomy for me and during
my illness, you treated me with sincerity and devotion,
for which I love and esteem you in the highest
degree. You have been more than a brother to me
and I will miss your grand company until I return to
Dawson.” As I spoke the last few words, my eyes
filled with tears.
The Doctor made no reply for a few moments ;
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only choking sobs came in response. Then suddenly
he raised his eyes and smiled, but it was a painful
professional smile, as he said: ‘‘ My dear nurse, I
wish I could make life happier for you. You are charming
and so nobly good; I am very fond of you, my dear.
You have many admiring friends, who will feel very sad
at your departure. My dear nurse, you join me at
lunch and I will arrange for a farewell dinner party at
my home th:: evening.”
“Thank you, Doctor Lachapelle,’’ I replied, ‘* you
are very kind to me and I appreciate your kindness
very much indeed.”
While having lunch with the Doctor, the chief topic
of our conversation was regarding my husband’s
long absence ; we both feared he had been the victim
of ill fate. After lunch, I returned home and in the
evening Dr. Lachapelle was host at an exquisite dinner
party in my honour; there being fourteen guests
invited. At the dinner, the Doctor presented me with a
sapphire and diamond ring and as he placed it on the
fourth finger of my right hand, he looked at me with a
handsome gentle and joyous expression in his well-
cut features, at the same time, bearing himself with
dignity and confidence, he said: ‘‘ My dear Sarah
Elizabeth, please accept and wear this token in remem-
brance of my admiration and esteem for you. I regret
that you are going to Alaska, and those who have known
you for the last four years share in my loss of an honour-
able sincere friend; one who has borne the great
trials with wonderful fortitude and a cheerfulness
which is a lesson to us all.”
I most graciously thanked the Doctor for his gor-
geous friendship gift and for the great compliment he
paid me. After dinner, we spent the evening in music
and singing.
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The following day, Roy entertained at a luncheon
given in my honour with fourteen guests present. At
the luncheon, Roy presented me with a souvenir
gold nugget necklace and placing it in my hand, he
said, ‘My dear Sarah Elizabeth, please accept
this token of love and esteem from your faithful
friend. It was with deep regret that I learned of your
intended departure for Alaska, and I feel very sad
because I consider I shall lose a faithful friend whom I
have admired since the first day we met over four years
ago. Since then I have treasured your most pleasing
and delightful company in my heart with strong
devotion of attachment and I am happy to say I have
obeyed Dr. and Mrs. Moss’s commanding suggestion to
love and proteet you as I would my sister. I will always
treasure you in my heart as my devoted ~dopted sister
and I am very sorry you are going away even for a
short while ; please write to me, as I will feel anxious
about you and I shall always be interested in you and
your welfare and I will feel very happy greeting you
On your return to Dawson.”
As Roy paused, I replied, ‘‘ Roy, my dear noble
brother, I thank you for your valuable gift with a
heart full of fondness and admiration for you and for
all your devoted kindness shown to me, which I apprec-
iate more than words can explain ; my heart holds the
highest esteem for you as you have been a faithful
brother and friend to me. [I can say many more
pleasant thing about you which you deserve as a
gentleman of refinement and courage, whose grand
company I shall miss when I leave Dawson, but I will
never forget you.”
“ Sister Sarah Elizabeth,’’ he said, ‘' It was a great
pleasure to me to be kind and courteous to a delightful
handsome lady whose cheerful company I swicerely
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on enjoyed, and I hope to have the pleasure within a short ;
At while of greeting you on your return to Dawson.” a
nir After lunch, Roy walked home with George, Anna and By
he me, and in the evening Mrs. Anderson was hostess at a He
apt dinner party in my honour, given at her home—four- |
ful teen guests were invited—and at the dinner, my friends i |
our presented me with beautiful varieties of jewelleries and a
sad gold nugget gifts. | i |
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ars uous luncheon given at the Regina Hotel in my honour ; it
ing covers were again laid for fourteen guests. Carson’s | 4
ng presentation was a beautiful gold bracelet, made from i
ve products of his mine as a souvenir and remembrance ni
to of his true brotherly friendship, expressing his feelings i
ayS and thoughts in a sentimental manner and in a sad it
ter tone of voice as he said, ‘‘ My dear sister, Sarah Eliz-
ra abeth, please accept this token with my sincere love
ous and esteem, which has never ceased since our first a
und acquaintance. You were the loveliest, most sublime Nai
ou lady that ever came to this country and I am grieved i
to learn of your near departure for Alaska ; going to a |
ble country so far away from all your friends who love you, |
a although you will never be forgotten by me and I shall
for always cherish your charming company in my heart
ec- as long as I live and remain a true friend to you.
he I will ask our dear Saviour to bless and guard you
ful through life, and on your safe return to Dawson your Wa
ore friends will greet you with loving hearts.’’
a Once or twice while Carson was speaking, his beauti-
d ful eyes which showed evidence of sadness sought mine
vill on the verge of tears, but I smiled as I said : ‘‘ My dear q
brother Carson, I thank you most gratefully for the ABH
pat beautiful gift with a sincere loving heart and I feel at
ful flattered by your affectionate sentiments, but I assure. HH
aly you I can gladly return the compliments as I consider
144 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
you a magnificent gentleman; one whom I have
greatly admired and esteemed and especially for your
noble hospitality. You have been a true, kind, affect-
ionate brother to me during our years of acquaintance
and I am happy to say that I have spent many happy
hours in your honourable company ;_I thank you for
all your kindness, which I appreciated, and I shall wear
this precious token of your love and esteem in remem-
brance of my dear friend Carson, who will never be
forgotten by me while I am in Alaska.”’
At the luncheon I also received many other beautiful
souvenir gifts from the guests.
In the evening, Mr. and Mrs. Cambern were host
‘and hostess at a dinner party given at their home in my
honour with fourteen guests invited. At the dinner
George and Anna presented me with a gold napkin
ting made of gold taken from Bonanza Creek, my
monogram was beautifully engraved on it.
George and Anna looked gravely at me as George said,
“‘ Our dear sister, Sarah Elizabeth, this token is but a
small proof of the sincere love and esteem that we hold
in our hearts for you and I deeply regret that we are so
soon to lose one who was like a real] sister to us ; your
‘bright and cheerful company that we so greatly enjoyed
since the first day we met you. You won our hearts’
love by your dignity and grand qualities of sterling
integrity of character and thoughts; we feel deeply
grieved that you have decided to go to Alaska, but we
hope on your return to Dawson, you will join us on our
journey outside and make us a long visit at our new
home in Pennsylvania. We wish you every success
in your new field and a safe return to Dawson.”
As I listened to the inspiring sentiments paid tome by
my dear friends Anna and George, I said: ‘ My dear
friends, I thank you most sincerely for the beautiful
_ gift and I am deeply indebted to you for your kind,
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sincere hospitality which you so graciously extended
to me during these years of our acquaintance ; your
company and staunch friendship have been a great
pleasure to me—something never to be forgotten—
and I feel happy to carry with me my dear friends’
affections and love, and I assure you that I will con-
stantly remember them with sincere love and esteem
while I am in Alaska.”’
As dinner was finished, the guests withdrew to the
drawing-room, where a most enjoyable evening in
music, singing and cavd games was enjoyed; Carl .
sang many of his favourite songs. During the evening
while I conversed with Karl, I said: ‘‘ Karl, I should
very much like to hear you sing, will you ? ”’
“Yes, with pleasure,”’ was his reply. ‘‘ What kind
of music and songs do you like ?”’
‘ Karl, I’d like any song that you will sing.”
The next moment the room was flooded with sweet
melody. Karl’s magnificent voice conveyed delight
to the hearts of his listeners and his handsome German
face had a charm and a manner that fascinated everyone.
His dark eyes seemed to look through into our hearts
and souls and his perfect sensitive mouth had a gentle
kindly smile as he seemed to sing with his very heart
and soul into his song. Before the guests took their
departure, Karl was requested to sing several songs,
including one of his greatest favourite songs. Following
are the beautiful words written by J. W. Wheeler.
“ TRUST THE BOY WHO’S MOTTO IS
“MY MOTHER.’”’
Ou! trust the boy who’s motto is ‘‘ My Mother.”
Who’s happiest hours are those when Mother’s near ;
His thoughts are more for her than any other,
No friend to him is ever hal‘ so dear
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Lovingly how oft he’s lingered
By her side and heard her pray,
Should temptation meet my darling,
Stop and think what mother dear would say.
Then trust the boy who’s motto is ‘‘ My Mother,”’
You'll find him at his post when duty calls ;
He’ll prove as true to you as any brother,
No matter where or when the burden falls.
Trust the boy with such a motto,
Never fear his word to take;
Trust him for his sterling honour,
You will find him true for mother's sake.
CHORUS.
Trust him as you would no other,
You will find him ever true,
The boy whose motto is ‘‘ My Mother,”
Will prove an honest friend to you.
On July 30th, Karl was the charming host at a very
elaborate luncheon party, given at the Regina Hotel
in my honour with sixteen guests in attendance. As
we finished luncheon, Karl presented me with a beauti-
ful gold jewel case filled with gold dust—products of
his gold mine—and placing the precious treasure into
my hand, he said, “‘ My friend, Sarah Elizabeth, please
‘ accept this token of my love and esteem from one
who loves you and will continue to love you as long as
my heart beats; you are one of the grandest ladies
I have ever met and one of the bravest to assume and
encounter with courage and fortitude the responsibilities
you have had to endure. You have touched my heart
with deep admiration and I assure you I felt deeply
grieved when I learned of your intended departure for
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Alaska ; and when you have gone, I shall wonder with
regret when I shall see the lovely lady again who saved
my life, the life of one who’s love, respect and esteem
is not a fleeting fancy of an hour, but a feeling
which developed the first time I saw you and which
has grown steadily stronger with every passing moment,
and I hope to have the pleasure within a few months
of greeting you on your return to Dawson.”
In reply, I said, “ Karl, my dear friend, whom I
honour and admire with the higdest esteem ; it is with
great gratitude that I thank you for your generous
gift and your kind sentiments and consideration
for my welfare. I certainly appreciate your kindness
and good feelings ; I consider myself greatly favoured
by such an honourable gentleman, whose character,
dignitv and self-respect will always remain in my
memory. Upon my return to Dawson, I shall feel
very happy to see you and relate to you all my new
adventures in Alaska. I hope to see you again before I
sail on the steamer Hanna, for Fairbanks.”’
“* My dear friend, I want to see you again,’ was Karl’s
reply as he lifted his sombrous eyes, to mine, but the
voice that answered me had lost the clear musical
g.
After luncheon was over, the guests took their depart-
ure and I went home with George and Anne.
In the evening, Carl was host at a delightful dinner
party at the Fairview Hotel in my honour. Carl's
souvenir gift was a gold brooch with diamonds in the
centre. As he pinned the brooch on the front of
my dress, he said, ‘Sister Sarah Elizabeth, please
accept and wear this token of untiring love and esteem
from your true brother and friend. You have proven
to be a real true sister to me and it is now over four
years that I have been honoured with your grand
148 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
sisterly companionship and few, I think, realize better
than I the sterling integrity of your character and keen
liberal thoughts and I am sincerely sorry and deeply
Tegret that you are going to Alaska.”
Looking earnestly at me, Carl’s eyes seemed dazed
ania heavy with grief ; his voice tremulous with emotion
so that he could not command his voice to go on. |
I thanked Carl most graciously for his gorgeous
souvenir gift and for the sterling sentiments he paid me.
After dinner the guests left the hotel and we spent
the evening at Cambern’s home, where we enjoyed
music, singing and card games.
The following morning, Carl called at the Cambern
home where I «vas staving; after greeting me good-
morning, he grave’y said: ‘‘ My dear sister, I am under
a heavy strain trying to become reconciled ic the fact
that you are leaving all your friends who love you,
going to a strange country, so far away anc the loss
of your good company grieves me dreadfully.”
In reply, I said, ‘“‘ My dear vrother Carl, you must
not worry over mv going to Alaska ; I shall not remain
there long. I will not forget nor cease to love my dear
friends while I am in Alaska, and J shall write to you
often. You have been a staunch brcther to me;
I know you love me “s a brother might love a fond
sister and you have been so very kind to me during all
these years that I have lived in Dawson. I wish to
express my obligations to you for the untiring consider-
ation shown to me by your constant attention, which
will remain one of my most cherished memories.”
‘“ But, my dear sister, I feel sad and lonely because
you are going so far away and among strangers,'’ speak-
ing in a low voice as Carl’s eyes rested upon mine with
infinite sadness and tenderness in them.”
Carl, dear brother, be brave like your sister Sarah
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Elizabeth,” I replied, ‘‘ Do you remember what a timid
child-like person I was on coming into this country
in 1904 and how frightened I was when the passengers
told me I would not be safe in here alone? When
I ventured on tnat long journey alone I thought I
was brave, but you and Wilford taught me to be braver
and so with your constant protection, I have been able
to overcome all t:midity.”’
“ Yes, indeed, sister dear,’’ he replied ‘‘ I remember
well, and very often you had tears in your beautiful
smiling eyes caused by fear; you were indeed a very
brave young lady, venturing on such a long journey
alone and the man for whom you had ventured, I fear,
had somewhat faiied to appreciate the great sacrifices
you were making for him.”
“Carl, I sincerely believe my husband meant well,
but evidently he adored hunting for gold which may be
the cause of his death, but I must hope for the best
and that he will return alive.”
“Sister, dear,’’ said Carl, ‘‘ If your husband doesn’t
return to Dawson this yes:, then you can very welk
‘assume ill-fate has befallen him.”’
Carl, I fear something has happened to him or he
would not have remained away so long. I have worried
so much about him over his constant desire for the lure
of gold which means toiling from day to day with
fleeting joys or bitter tears and our pathway leads but
to a silent fold as we are only here for a few short years,
bearing our crosses for our heavenly sake and God in
the end will make all things right ; but no matter how
sad my grief may be, I must continue my duties and do
what is best for my future.”’
“ Dear Sister, those words are sweet and.wholesome.
You are marvellous ; you have stood by your husband
for years, enduring a solitary life and I realize what you
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-must have suffered. You are wonderful and beautiful
with an honest heart and the soul of a saint, living
a life of the highest understanding, exhibiting an air
of genuine goodness and of Christian principles. You
should be surrounded by luxuries and it seems so cruel
that you should be deprived of all glorious advantages
because of the husband you had sacrificed so much
for ; you are a grand, lovely lady, one whom I love and
adore beyond anything in this world ; and now that you
are alone in this country, my desire is to do something
nobly for you and make your life happy ; ; I don’t want
you to go to Alaska! Tell my you won't go!”
I felt sad as I looked at Carl’s fair face; his eyes
so full of wistful and tender affection. There were
tears in my eyes and my lips quivered as I said:
‘“‘ Carl, my dear brother, I never suspected that there
was anything beyond brotherly affection in the senti-
ments you entertained towards me. I am sorry to
find otherwise, because it is out of my power to answer
your questions. You are one of the grandest men that
ever lived and you have been a faithful brother to me,
sharing my sorrows as well as making me feel happy.
There were times when I felt sad and lonely and your
honourable presence always cheered me ; I appreciate
‘your precious love for me and I love my noble charming
brother Carl.”’ ,
“ But Sarah Elizabeth dear, my heart feels sad with
grief realizing that you are leaving Dawson tomorrow.
You will be sailing on the steamer Hanna; if you
remain there long, I will go to Alaska myself.”
I assured Carl I would feel very happy greeting him
in Alaska if he came while I was there. We were interr-
upted in our conversation as Anna announced lunch was
‘ready to be served and she invited Carl to join us.
After luncheon, Carl, Anna and I went for a walk;
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it was a bright sunny afternoon, the sky was a deep
blue with a few graceful white clouds that seemed to
float lightly between earth and heaven; the summer
beauty lay all over the land, the green boughs and leaves
rustled in the sunlit air of the northern winds ; the air
' so full of richest fragrance, the flowers and roses all
abloom ; the stream close by singing asit ran; the birds
filling the air with jubilant songs in the green depths of
the shady trees. Above, around andat our feet, beauti-
iful nature dwelt. No woods were ever greener, no
flowers more beautiful, and so over wide streams, hills
and mountains we went. As I gazed over the enchant-
ing fascinating scenic Klondike, I was charmed with a
sensation of delight and sweet remembrance of happy
bygone days spent with kind hospitable friends who
will never die from my memory. As we journeyed
onward, we called on friends who felt happy to see us,
and upon learning of my nearing departure for Alaska
they felt very sorry and expressed their deepest regret
that I was leaving Dawson. Returning to the City, we
proceeded to the Regina Hotel, where we were invited
to dine. Upon entering the hotel, to our great surprise,
there we met our beloved handsome friend, Maurice,
who had returned from Jack Wade Creek gold mining
district.
As we entered the drawing-room, he came forward,
smiling and his brilliant eyes sparkling with delight;
clasping and pressing my hand to his lips, he said:
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, my dear lady, I feel very happy to
see your dear self again looking so well. You are a
picture of perfect health and beauty, which indicates
that this northern climate agrees with you and J am
sure you are enjoying the pure golden atmosphere of
one of God’s best countries where you find true and
honest friends. Here in this northern land is where one
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finds the truest brotherhood atmosphere in the world.”
As I looked into Maurice’s shining eyes and his lum-
inous smiling face, I replied: ‘My dear friend,
Maurice, I feel very happy greeting you and I am delight-
_ed to find you looking so well and happy, but my life
has not been very happy owing to my husband’s
long absence and I have lived in fear that something
has happened to him.”” As I related this sad news,
the smile faded from his face, changing to a sad express-
ion. As I broke off speaking with a sob, I turned my
head to hide the falling tears. Presently Maurice spoke
to me and I brushed away the tears and turned my
sad eyes again to him as he said: ‘‘Oh, my dear
Sarah Elizabeth, I feel very sorry and my heart bleeds
for you ; you must not feel worried or sad. I am sure
God does not wish you to be sad. If ill-fate has crossed
your husband’s path, it is no fault of yours. I know
you have done everything in your power to ‘persuade
him to give up prospecting and remain at home with
you, but he refused becaused he loved the lure for gold.
Please do not be angry with me for speaking so frankly
to you. Were you my own sister, I would speak in the
same tone and give the same advice. During our
long acquaintance and understanding your life and
situation, I ask in Heaven’s name, banish from your
mind those years of a lonely life caused by the man you
married and whom I now believe dead. Make plans for
a happier future ; you are wonderfully grand and very
pretty. 1 don’t think there is anyone in the world
like you. We are all very fond of you and, permit me
to say this—I love you! You are the loveliest lady I
have ever met and I wish I were permitted to make your
life the happiest. Promise me, you won't worry; I
cannot bear to see tears in your lovely eyes’”’
“* My dear Maurice, I have every faith and confidence
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA I53
in your integrity and good wishes. You have been a
true friend to me from the first time I met you and now
as I am going to Alaska for a while, I’ll think of you
as one of the purest, truest of men.”’
A look of ineffable pity and sorrow came into Maurice’s.
eyes as he asked, ‘‘ When are you going to Alaska ? ”’
“TI am going tomorrow,” I replied.
“My dear, it grieves me deeply to learn of your
going away.”
Carl and Anna then joined us and together we went
to dinner. Afterwards Anna invited Carl and Maurice
to her home where we joined other friends and spent a
pleasant evening. As the guests were about to take their
departure, they bade us good-night, promising to see.
me in the morning before I took my departure for
Alaska ; Carl and Maurice remaining with us for a while..
. After a brief conversation, Maurice invited us to lunch
with him tomorrow.
After they had gone, Anna carried on a conversation
with me—‘ Sarah Elizabeth,’”’ said she, “I like your
friend, Maurice. He is beautifully mannered, isn’t he ? ”’
“Yes, Anna, he is indeed an excellent gentleman.
One of the best and noblest.’’
Anna raised her sad eyes dimmed with tears to mine,
her lips quivering as she said, ‘‘ My dear, I feel very
sorry you are leaving us. I wish you would not go. Oh!
how I shall miss you and grieve for you if you go far
away to a strange country and among strangers.
Of course you have your friend, Mrs. Miles there, but
you will not have the protection there that you have
here. You have many friends here who love you and
esteem you as their own sister and they feel deeply
gtieved over your departure. George also doesn’t
approve of your going.”
‘‘Anna, my dear friend, I know you are sincere
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I54 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
and mean everything you say for my future happiness,
and I assure you I appreciate every word and every
kindly act you have done for me ; I love you as dearly
as I love my own sister and I also love my dear friends
who have been so gracious to me, but I realize the
affections of some of my gentlemen friends have grown
too serious for me owing to my situation, I cannot
‘reciprocate them.”’
“ But, Sarah Elizabeth,’ she replied, * Your
husband must be dead. When he failed to return'to
Dawson, as you gave him no reason to remain away
from you, there is no other conclusion. But, if he is
living and neglecting you, which is cruel treatment, I
think you have a right to divorce him and marry one
of these fine wealthy gentlemen who can provide a
magnificent home for you where you will enjoy happiness
and refinement.”’
*“ Anna, dear, I believe in God’s commandments and
my church forbids divorce. It is because of that edict
that I will never contemplate divorce, even if my heart
feels sad and lonely because of my husbands’ neglect.
Divorce would mean a break with my church and under-
mine my faith in God, which has meant so much happi-
ness to me and from which I could not break. There-
fore, my love and for my faith in God and heaven is
Stronger than my love for worldly things. Anna, dear,
do you believe that God made a law when He was on
earth and then expect us to break it ? I try to be faith-
ful to His commandments and I never fail to ask Him
to guard me through life. I-believe He moves and works
in a mysterious way and who knows but that it may
be through Him that I am called to Alaska, knowing
the situation in which I am. placed and that I may be
‘beginning to care too much for those wonderful men.
T believe that when a man becomes — attached
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to a girl or woman and she does not want to return such
, affections, the best and only thing to do is to go away aE
where they will not see each other and then they will Ht
forget. We are told that hearts inflamed by obstacles |
grow cold in time of obscurity and I believe it is so. Mal
However, I must do justice to my conscience.”’ i 4
‘ My dear,’’ Anna broke in, with a catch in her voice, yi
ot ** you are wonderful to make such a sacrifice, but if you ah |
would divorce him, I don’t believe God would blame ot
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4 you, owing to the circumstances, because looking into ;
to your heart He would see so much goodness and faith i
y there. You would have made a faithful nun, but I
18 would love to see you married to a rich man and own a
I beautiful home.”’ il
ne “ Anna, dear, that is impossible,” I replied. ia
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sd a broken voice. ‘‘ If your husband is alive and returns |
to Dawson, I will tell him you have gone to Dome to |
nd nurse your friend who is ill.”” |
ict She looked so sad at me in hopeless pain as she spoke
art the last words and then burst into tears. We wept
ct. together: Anna stood with her hand resting on my
wid shoulder and we kissed each other good-night and
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CHAPTER XIV
Dawson, YUKON TERRITORY, AUGUST IST, 1908.
THE following morning, I arose early; the morning
dawned bright and beautiful—never had Dawson and
the surrounding country looked more beautiful—far
away, Magnificent green mountains, hills, valleys,
rivers, streams and gorgeous varieties of beautiful
wild flowers growing in abundance and the birds filling
the air with sweet melody filled my heart with delight.
Then suddenly a gloom of sadness came over me as I
realized I was soon to part with all my dear friends.
In the midst of my gloominess, Anne announced break-
fast. A few hours after breakfast, Carl called and
greeted me good-morning. He gravely said, ‘‘ Sister
dear, I feel very unhappy, realizing that you are leaving
us today.” .
“Carl dear, you worry me because you look so sad
I will only be away from my friends for a short while,
but I know I will miss their company and especially
you, Carl, who have. been so loyal to me, guarding me
as you would your own sister. I shall never forget or
cease loving you and my dear friends, no matter what
the consequences may be and my intentions are to
return to Dawson as soon as my friend recovers from her
illness. Now, my dear Carl, won't you feel happier ? ”
‘Yes, dear, I always feel happy in your pleasing
company, but my heart feels sad at the very thought
of your going so far away alone and it grieves me that
your life had been so sad; how brave you are to start
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out on such a long journey. You try to look and speak '
cheerfully as if there were no weight crushing down your
heart.” murmured Carl, as he gazed at me admiringly. |
“ My dear, you must not worry,’’ I replied, “TI Wl
shall be all right in Alaska as God will help those who q
bear their burden nobly.’ i
“You have a wonderful faith and courage and I Hh
shall never cease praying to God to watch over you |
and protect you and bless you with good health,
happiness and success and I trust we will see you again i)
soon.’ Ht
Maurice then arrived to escort us to the Regina i
Hotel to attend his luncheon party. Covers were laid
for sixteen guests and it proved to be a luxurious |
and very pleasant one; no one could be dull or listless
in his presence. He possessed a happy way of brighten-
ing and entertaining in a royal manner. Before leaving |
he presented me with a gold nugget rosary and crucifix, ; i i
made of pure Klondike gold—product of his gold
mine. Placing the valuable gift into my hand, he said, i
““ My dear friend, Sarah Elizabeth, I learned with deep i
regret of your intended departure for Alaska. It was Hi
certainly a terrible surprise for I shall miss your company :
which I value very highly, but I shall never forget you.
Please accept this token of remembrance with my sin- NM
cere love and esteem from one who will always love |
and wish you happiness and God’s blessing for a safe
return to Dawson.” :
I replied, ‘‘ My dear friend, Maurice, I thank you
with an earnest heart for your valuable gift ‘and I
sing assiire you it will be doubly precious to me as a token 11 |
ught of your affection and esteem. I will always remember Ay
that you and especially in my prayers.” After luncheon, | i|
start many of the guests accompanied us to the Cambern ie
home. The day passed quickly and the time arrived
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for my departure. As I realized that I was to go far
away from my dear friends, I felt sad and lonely as if
something had gone out of my life.
George, Anna, Carl, Maurice and many friends
accompanied me to the steamer where there were other
friends awaiting my arrival at the dock. Among them
were Dr. Lachapelle, Carson, Roy and Karl. Every-
one looked sad ; I tried to keep smiling as I bade each
one farewell, but I was almost in tears, as I felt so lonely
leaving my adorable friends. Many of their sad faces
and mournful eyes were pa aful to see, especially Carl’s
luminous ones were dimmed with tears. As he bade me
good-bye, on his lips the words trembled as he said,
“* God bless you till we meet again.”’
I felt sad as the steamer Hanna sailed away. Every-
body was waving to me and wishing me God’s blessings.
Through dimmed eyes I watched my friends until the
boat sailed so far away that I lost sight of them. I
then went to.my stateroom and upon entering I
found many choice boxes of candies, fruits, flowers,
books and souvenir gifts. There was also in my state-
room a very charming young lady who introduced
herself as Mona Dunnelle, who was to be my room-
mate.
As soon as we became acquainted, we related our
experiences in the Northern Country. After conversing
for some time and calling each other by our Christian
names, Mona said: ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, when did you
come into this Northern Country ? ”’
I replied, “‘ I came in 1904, to join my husband who
had been in this country for six years trying to make
his fortune and after I came he still remained in the
hills looking for gold and I have not seen im nor heard
of him for over two years.”’
“‘ My dear,”’ she replied, “I am very sorry to hear
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this sad news, but please tell me, what are you going
to do in Fairbanks a"
‘‘ Mona dear,’’ I replied, “ I am going to Dome Creek
to nurse a friend who is very ill.”
“Qh, you are a nurse!’’ exclaimed Mona. ‘I am
also a nurse and I feel very happy to be with you.
My dear,’’ she continued, ‘‘ I have had sadness come
into my life also and I shall now tell you about it.
My parents died when I was sixteen years old. I was
their only child and at the age of seventeen J married ;
three years later my husband died, leaving me penniless
with two little girls. I was obliged to put them in a
children’s home and I entered a hospital to train for a
nurse. I remained there three years and while there I
met a lady who was returning to Dawson. She persuad-
ed me to accompany her and said that I could secure
employment as a nurse in the hospital. I consented to
go and went to the home to see my dear little girls.
I felt heartbroken as I looked upon them and kissed
them good-bye. Shortly after I arrived in Dawson, I
obtained a position as nurse in St. Mary’s Hospital.
I remained there for some time and then I decided to go
to Fairbanks to look for work.”’
Poor Mona broke down with grief as she said: “ My
dear, I feel so happy to have met you.’”’ We wept
together as my heart was full of sadness too.
““My dear Mona,’’ I said, ‘ How my heart ached
for you while you were telling me of your sad experience.
I will help you and we will remain together and as
soon as I see my friend I will try to make arrangements.
for you to stay with me until you find work. In the
meantime, I shall let you have money, should you.
need any. Mona dear, work is a great blessing. It
consoles the mind and helps one to forget troubles.”’
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear,”” she said, “ you are a
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grand, true Christian woman and I love you. I am so ,
thankful that I am in this state-room with you. Isn’t
it strange how we happened to occupy the same
room ? "
After a long conversation with each other, Mona and
I retired to the dining-room for dinner. As we entered,
everyone stared at us, as Mona was a beautiful, charming
young woman, tall like myself; she has large brilliant
blue eyes that seem to speak volumes and she has a
very pleasing personality.
After dinner, we went on deck for a walk. Many of
the passengers were out enjoying the fresh air. Every-
body wanted to be introduced to us as it is customary
for Northern people to be sociable and courteous to
strangers. Among the new acquaintances we made were
two distinguished looking bachelors from California—
Ed Mckey and Al Steward. As we sailed onward, these
two gentlemen took great pleasure in describing the
most important industries and resources of Alaska to
us, in which I was very much interested. After enjoying
an interest*~ ‘conversation with my new acquiantances,
Mona and 1 returned to our wtahernon and remained
there until bedtime.
The next morning, I arose at seven. It was a bright
and sunny morning. After breakfast Mona and I
walked on deck, where Al and Ed joined us. After a
short talk with them and many other passengers, we
returned to our state-room where we remained until
the gong sounded for luncheon. Afterwards we returned
to our state-room and remained there until it was time
to dine. After dinner Mona and I took a stroll
on deck. Ed and Al, together with many of the
passengers, scolded us for remaining solong in our state-
room. Ed. joined me, describing for my benefit the beau-
tiful scenery. We remained on deck for some time and
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were invited to join a card party in the dining-room. This
we declined ; later Mona and I returned to our room,
as we wished to be iv ourselves. As we sat and talked,
Mona said: ‘' Dear, you are a beautiful young woman.
Al thinks so, too, and he would like to be in your com-
pany, but Ed. seems to get in his way.”’ Thus ended
our conversation and we retured to bed.
After breakfast, the next morning, Mona and I
went on deck for a walk. Al and Ed joined us and
described the rivers, mountains, valleys and scenery
as our ship moved along.
“Mrs. Patchell.’”’ said Ed, “ Alaska is a beautiful
country !”’
“Yes, Ed, it is indeed a beautiful country and |
may like Alaska better than I liked Dawson, although
I was very much enthused with that country and the
surroundings with the beautiful and fascinating scenery.
Ed, the only regret in leaving Dawson was parting
from my dear good friends whose kindness and hospital-
ity towards me never failed.”
He replied, ‘‘ You will like Alaska, it is far superior
to Dawson. I lived there myself before I came to
Alaska.”’
“‘ Ed, how long have you lived in this country ?’’ I
enquired.
“‘ Since rgo1,’’ he replied.
“Oh, then perhaps you can tell me something
about Alaska ?’’ I said.
‘T will with pleasure,’ he replied. ‘‘ Alaska was
discovered by the Russians in the eighteenth century.
The United States purchased it from Russia in 1867
at a cost of $7,200,000 and since then the country
has yielded millions of dollars worth of products of
various kinds. Alaska is rich in many other resources
as well as gold. There is copper, silver, coal and many
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other minerais and it has the most extensive fishing
grounds in the whole world. Millions of dollars worth
of edible fish which are found in Alaskan waters are
taken annually and there are millions and millions
of seals at St. George’s Island in the Bering Sea which
also bring in millions of dollars each year. Alaska is
zich in wild game animals, such as caribou, moose,
mouritain sheep, mountain goat, mink, marten, sable,
weasel, ermine, wild cat, lynx, beaver, wolf, wolverine,
squirrels, rabbits; . black, red, white and silver tip
foxes, and black, brown, grizzly and polar bears.
The game birds are, ducks, geese, swans, snipe, curlews,
scveral species of grouse and three varieties of ptar-
migan. There are wonderful forests of woodland and
timber. Nothing can equal the magnificent vegetables
that are raised in all parts of Alaska; it is also the
land of seven different kinds of the most delicious
berries that ever grew. They are— blueberries, straw-
berries, raspberries, cranberries, currants and saimon
berries. Alaska also boasts of numerous varieties
of beautiful wild flowers, including the following :
red, pink and white roses, pansies, lilies of yellow, white
and purn'e, dandelions, buttercups, marigolds, daisies,
poppies, violets, both blue and yellow, lupins, red and
blue, lady slippers, white heather, blue forget-me-nots,
cyclameis, asters, and cver a thousand others in all
colours and names spread over che ground, valleys and
mountains. Some of the flowers spring up as soon as
the snow disappears and it astonishes new arrivals to
see these magutficent flowers thriving so rapidly on
what they supposed to be frozen ground. There are
also many varieties of brilliant grasses, ferns and mosses ;
there is also an abundance of insects, bumble bees, and
mosquitoes.’”
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wonderful information about Alaska and I feel sure
I am going to like this country.”’ :
“Yes, Mrs. Patchell, you will love this country.
It is utterly impossible for me to describe all the beaut-
ies of Alaska and it would take a few years to travel
its length over mountains, hills, valleys and winding
rivers.”
““ Believe me, Ed, I certainly enjoyed listening to
your description and explanation of the weaith and
beauties of Alaska.’
“Mrs. Patchell, it was a pleasure,’’ he said.
“Ed,” I asked, ‘‘ are the winters cold in Alaska,
like they are in Dawson ? ”’
“No,” he replied, ‘in Fairbanks during the three
months of winter, the temperature varies from twenty-
five degrees below zero and during the summer it
varies from fifty to sixty-five degrees above the cipher.”
We were interrupted in our conversation by the ring-
ing of the lunch bell. As we were hungry, we hurried
off to the dining-room and we enjoyed a good meal.
After luncheon, Mona and I went on deck for a walk :
we conversed with many of the passengers who seemed.
to enjoy our company. Ed and Al also joined us. The
afternoon was beautiful with a bright sunshine and the
sweet summer breezes so balmy, and the rippling
waves seem to whisper sweet musical words as we sailed
through the Yukon waters. Late in the afternoon
Mona and I returned to our state-room and prepared
for dinner.
After dinner Mona and IJ returned to our state-room
as Mona did not feel well and she retired early. [
remained in our room during the evening and at a late
hour retiredto bed. Thenext morning owing to Mona’s
illness, she was not able to go to the dining-room, so I
ordered breakfast served in our state-room.
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During the last three days, Mona was seriously ill,
suffering from an attack of appendicitis. Sad and lone-
ly I remained by Mona’s bedside most of the time,
although the days passed very quickly and I was
enjoying an enthusiastic voyage on the steamer Hanna,
sailing down this fascinating Yukon River. I was deep-
ly impressed with the surrounding country and the kind-
ness of the passengers who extended their sincere symp-
athy during Mona’s illness; many of them made
frequent daily calls inquiring about Mona’s health,
among them were Ed and Al.
On the fourth day after Mona had taken sick wiicn
she was recovering from the attack of appendicitis, we
went out on the deck to enjoy the sunshine. It was a
most glorious day, and in the course of our conversation,
Mona said: ‘‘Sarah Elizabeth, dear, I might have died had
it not been for your marvellous care ; you are an excell-
ent nurse and you know just what to do and I appreciate
your kind devoted attention.’’ Suddenly we looked
up and saw Al and Ed approaching: greeting us
with a pleasant good afternoon and expressed their
delight and rejoiced to see us on deck together again.
‘Mrs. Patchell,”’ said Ed, ‘‘ Are you enjoying your
journey to Alaska ? ”’
‘ Yes, indeed, Ed,” I replied. ‘‘ The entire voyage on
this river has been wonderful. How lovely the river
is and its great rushing waters. I love to hear the
water splash against the boat and I admire the lovely
green banks and gardens of beautiful coloured flowers
and the waterlilies ; the brilliant shedows that fall on
the rippling waters as the sun comes filtering through
the dark blue clouds above ; and the views of the iakes,
hills and the mountains have been an overpowering
vision of scenery and the breath of summer here in this
‘Northern country is so refreshing. Ed, this country
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is like a dreamland and I feel sure that I shall like
Alaska equally to that of Dawson.”
“I am so glad to hear you say that,’’ Ed replied,
“ Alaska is a world of beauty and I observed how much
you love nature ; you have an artist’s eye for sightly
beauties which never escapes your sight.”
“Yes, Ed, I like this country and I feel happy and at
home in this fascinating world of nature which fills
my heart with intense delight. It is certainly beautiful
here and a feast for the eyes to behold—so peaceful
and pleasant.’’
There wes silence for a few moments ; then, ina gentle
wistful tone, Ed raised his large bright blue eyes to
mine as he inquired, “ Mrs. Patchell, are you anticipat-
ing remaining in Alaska ? ”’
“No, Ed, I intend returning to Dawson as soon as my
. friend r2covers from her ii:ness.’’
“Oh, I am so sorry!” said Ed, “I thought you
would remain with us. I vouch when you see more
of this beautiful country, you will never want to leave
it.”’
“ Perhaps not, Ed, as Iam very much enthused with
what I have seen and learned about Alaska, and I
thank you most kindly for describing the most import-
ant eveuts and the industrial products of Alaska for my
interest. You have a wonderful art of delineating.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as Mona and
Al joined us and accompanied us to the dining-room
for dinner. After dinner, Mona and I returned to our
state-room and we retired at an early hour as we intend-
ed rising early the next morning, as the Captain had
informed us that we would arrive at Fairbanks about
noon the next day.
The following morning was beautiful; the sun was
shining brightly ; we breakfasted early and then we
166 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
remained on deck for some time filling our lungs with
Alaska’s fresh balmy air. We talked with friends as we
sailed slowly into the harbour and they invited us to
visit them at their homes in Fairbanks. Ed, A! and
other friends kindly volunteered to escort us through
the city and to point out to us the most interesting
events.
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CHAPTER XV
FAIRBANKS, ALASKA
On August gth, we arrived at Fairbanks, from Dawson,
Y.T. Mona and I procured accommodations at the
Nordal Hotel, a very popular hotel with all the latest
modern equipments, and beautifully situated in the
City amidst picturesque scenery of the surrounding
country.
In the afternoon, Ed, Al and other friends called at
the hotel for us to join them on a sight-seeing tour.
After introducing us to their friends, we started
out on our journey through the City, and they pointed
out to us everything that was interesting. Everybody
in this social district knows everyone else and greetings
are interchanged cheerily. It was a lovely day, not
too warm, and the people were looking as happy as the
smiling morn. Through the courteousness of Ed I
learned much about this part of Alaska as we strolled
along.
‘“‘ Mrs. Patchell, ’’ said Ed, “ Fairbanks sprang into
existence in 1g0I, when gold was first discovered and
very little was known of its great wealth. At present
it is the most attractive and important city of the inter-
ior of Alaska and some of the richest gold mines are
located on the creeks nearby. You will observe as we
pass along the streets, very attractive homes with beaut-
iful flower gardens, good hotels, schools, hospitals,
banks and stores with up-to-date materials of every-
thing one would wish to buy and you will find many of
the ladies’ gowns are imported from Paris. When you
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168 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
attend a grand ball in Fairbanks, you will observe
beautifully gowned women there and you will meet
some of the finest ladies and gentlemen at the ball.
They have an excellent orchestra which supplies the
music for dancing. During the winter when we do very
little mining ; dancing and card playing are then our
chief amusements.”
“Ed, I am charmed with the beautiful surroundings
and the magnificent flower gardens in Fairbanks.”’
“Yes, Mrs. Patchell, the admirer of flowers and scen-
ery finds beauty undreamed of ; for no matter where you
travel in this fascinating country, you will find enchant- '
ing scenery and those who have thought of Alaska as
a frozen North, find health, comfort, happiness,
beauty and inspiration. . This country also produces
numerous varieties of vegetables and. we have delicious
foods, which I feel sure you will like.’’
Al, interrupted Ed, as he invited our party to dine
with him which we gladly accepted, all speaking to-
gether, “ We are hungry.’ So Al escorted us to an
up-to-date restaurant where, our hungry appetites were
well satisfied with an elaborate meal. After dinner our
party of friends accompanied Mona and I to the hotel
where we bade them good-night and extended our
sincere appreciations for their kind hospitality and
interest they extended to us.
Mona and I retired early, expecting to arise early in
the morning as I intended leaving for Dome. So after
breakfast the next morning, Mona accompanied me to
the Tanna Valley Railway Depot, where I boarded the
train for Dome. Ed and Al were also at the depot, as
they were en route to Dome Creek where their mines
were located. As I boarded the train, I bade Mona
a fond good-bye, promising her she would hear from
me as soon as possible.
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Arriving at Dome, Mr. Miles met me at the depot,
greeting me most cordially ; he accompanied me to
his home; there I found my dear friend very ill. Feel-
ing happy to see each other, I felt grieved seeing her
lovely face so pale when I approached her bedside and
kissed her sweet face. Then suddenly a proud flush rose to
her cheeks as she smiled and clasping my hand in her
tiny one she said: “‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I feel
happy now that you are with me; I am sure to get well
again.’’
As I looked upon my dear friend so ill and so weak,
I could have cried aloud with grief, but forcing back
the tears, I said, ‘ Millie dear, you will get well again
and I feel hapy to be your nurse and it will be one of my
happiest days when you are well and strong again.”’
' A wistful look came into Millie’s eyes as she smiled
and nodded her head ; she then closed her eyes and lay
still. Shortly after, the Doctor came. Mr. Miles intro-
duced us and I had a long talk with him in regard to
our patient’s illness. After carefully instructing me
and prescribing for her, he stated the case wasa serious
one.
I replied, ‘‘ Doctor, I assure you I shall attend our
patient with every consideration, as I realize the great
danger ; and, as in most cases, the recovery of thepatient
will depend as much on the care given by the nurse as
upon the medical skill.”
“Yes, indeed, nurse,’’ he replied, ‘“‘ There is a great
responsibility that falls upon the nurse and I assure
you that I have every confidence in you and I have
been told Mrs. Miles is very fond of you.”’
“‘Thank you, Doctor, for your great faith in me.
Mrs. Miles and I are very dear friends and Iam very
fond of her, too. I trust that God will help us to restore
her back to robust health again.”
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The Doctor remained with our patient for sometime ;
then took his departure, leaving me in charge.
I spent several hours with my patient, making her
comfortable and she slept during the afternoon. After
she awakened, she felt brighter and stronger and in the
course of a conversation with her, I told her of my
friend, Mona, whom I had left in Fairbanks and of my
promise to her. Millie informed me that Mona could
obtain work at the store. I immediately ‘phoned
Mona to come to Dome on the first train that left
Fairbanks. The following day she arrived and began
working at the store, feeling very happy.
Three weeks had passed and Millie still lay in a
weak condition. The Doctor said to me this morning
gloomily, ‘‘ A serious, dreadful case, nurse!’ I felt
grieved over her condition, realizing her case will
require months of special nursing and I must remain
with her, which means I am here in Alaska for the winter,
as the Alaska Steamship Company closes for the season
around the first of October. For this reason, I must
inform my many Dawson friends of my sad disappoint-
ment—not being able to return to Dawson as I had
promised. I also felt sad and worried about my husband’s
long absence and no word of his where-abouts has
reached me. ,
The heavy strain was hard to endure; at times I
felt so desolate, but I had to go on—I couldnot neglect
the sick.
Mona, Al and Ed called at the Miles’ home one
evening. Mona felt very happy attending to her
duties at the store.
On November 16th, after four months of anxiety
and fear as I had watched by the bedside of my patient,
she was gradually recovering from her serious illness
and recently had been able to converse with me.
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‘‘ My dear,” said she, “I have every confidence in you
and your constant cheerful watchfulness and thought-
fulness have helped me to recover from my illness
more than I can ever explain.”’
I replied, ‘‘ Millie, dear, I want you to get well and
strong again and I wish to do everything in my power
to help you, but you must rest now.”
The following day, I received letters from Wilford and
Peter, both seem to be dreadfully worried because I
came to Alaska. I had also received letters from Dr.
Lachapelle, Roy, Carl, Anna and George, stating that
they are leaving for the outside and grieved because I
was unable to join them. Carl stated in his letter that
he was very much worried about my remaining in
Alaska.
November 22nd rolled around and my patient’s
condition was improving day by day and now she was
able to chat with friends when they called. Millie
informed me that her husband was the owner of the
mine adjoining those of Al and Ed’s and that they
were old friends in California. She also talked with me
in regard to my lost husband, believing he must be
dead and extending to me her deepest sympathy.
As we talked, I broke down and wept ; her eyes filled
with tears that rolled down her thin cheeks as she
gravely said, “‘ My dear, I am so sorry.”
In the midst of our grief Mr. Miles came in and real-
izing all that had passed between Millie and me, he
also sympathized with me, saying, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth,
dear, I am sincerely sorry and my deepest sympathy for
‘you in your grief over the toss of your husband is
extended.
‘‘ There is no doubt but death alone is the cause of
his absence. I know it seems pitifully hard, but don't
worry ; be brave, as you have always been.”
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I replied, “‘ Yes, I have been brave and it makes a
brave woman to live down such sorrow as I have to
endure.”
‘Yes, indeed,”’ he replied, ‘‘ You are a brave woman
and you are as noble as you are true.”
Our conversation then ceased, as I attended to my
patient. Mona, Ed and Al called in the evening ;
Mona felt very happy as Al was very attentive to her.
December 25th, 1908 came and with it, my first
Christmas in Alaska. I am happy to say that Millie’s
condition was greatly improved and she was able to be
seated at the dinner table with her husband, Mr. Miles,
Mona, Al, Ed and myself. Marion, the cook, served a
most sumptuous Christmas dinner which, we all enjoyed,
all feeling very happy that our dear friend Millie was
with us. Mr. Miles felt rejoiced and complimented me
in his gentle appreciating manner as he said, ‘‘ My
dear beloved and esteemed friend, Sarah Elizabeth,
I want to tell you with feelings of high consideration,
along with my dear wife Millie, that we give you great
credit for the recovery from her long serious illness and
I can vouch for your sterling reliability and trustworthi-
ness as a faithful friend and nurse. We owe you great
gratitude and hope you will arrange your matters so
that you can remain with us for a long time as our
guest.”
In response, I thanked my dear friend for the beauti-
ful sentiments he bestowed upon me. After dinner, we
went into the drawing-room and at an early hour I
accompanied Millie to her boudoir, whcre she retired
early. Mona, Ed, Aland Mr. Miles prayed cards for the
remainder of the evening.
During the month of January, the social leaders
entertained Mona and I with dancing and card parties.
which were always enjoyable. While dwelling at Dome,
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we have made the acquaintance of many charming and
delightful people.
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| Association gave a grand masquerade ball in celebration 4
n | of George Washington’s birthday, in Fairbanks. j
Mona and I attended, escorted by Ed and Al. I Ma
represented the role of Queen of Sheba. My costume was i
of ivory satin with court train and a long garnet Bil
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plush mantle trimmed with ermine and a crown of
t | pearls and rhinestones. I was warmly complimented
S on my appearance. |
e On March 1st, Millie enjoyed a full recovery of her i
B illness and she declared marvellous credit was due to i)
a my skilful nursing. I was now a guest at their home
; enjoying every comfort. Mona, Ed and.Al came
S to spend the evening with us. While Mona and I con- j
e versed quietly together, she sprang a pleasant surprise i
y when she said: ‘‘ My dear, Al and I are going to be q
a married on the twentieth of April and leave for the
1, outside on one of the first boats.”’ A
t “‘ Mona, is it really so? ’’ I inquired in astonishment. i
d. “Yes, my dear,’’ she assured me, “‘ and I can thank )
i- you for everything because if I had not met you, I i)
t would not have met Al. I love you for all you have done |
0 for me. I love Al and I am going to have a beautiful
ir home in California. You will come and make your
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home with us.”’ . |
i- “Oh, Mona,’’ I replied, “ I would love to visit you :
e in your beautiful new home.”’ |
I Millie joined us and we went to the drawing-room,
d where we spent a pleasant evening and after cake
e and coffee had been served, we bade one another good-
night. |
'S. On. March 5th, I received a letter from Wilford, i
S. | stating that both he and his mother were very much ie
174. MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
disappointed at my not going outside to spend the
winter with them. They are much worried about my
stay in Alaska.
March 17th, St. Patrick’s Day was fittingly observed
by the pecple of Fairbanks. Mona, Ed, Al an I
attended a dog race in the afternoon, and a masquerade
ball in the evening, held under the auspices of the Arctic
Brotherhood of Fairbanks. I represented an Irish
Girl with a harp and attracted a great deal of attention.
Mona and Al were married at Fairbanks on April
20th, and I acted as bridesmaid and Ed was the best
man. Ed expressed regret that it had not been a double
wedding. In the evening we attended a grand post
nuptial reception at Dome ; they received many beaut-
iful wedding gifts. Al and Mona seemed very happy
in their new home, and they extended to me an invita-
tion to pay them a long visit.
On May roth, I was enjoying a very pleasant visit
with Mona and Al.at their beautiful home, and we
were enjoying the wonderful scenery as we roamed over
the creeks, hills and mountains, and it was truly a
recreation for the body and spirit. The air is so bracing
and a sense of awe thrilled us as we walked on and
on through the varieties of beautiful green trees and
gorgeous flowers that gave us joy and inspiration.
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear,’ exclaimed Mona, “ This
is surely a great country ! ”’
“Yes, indeed, Mona dear,’”’ I replied, ‘I am as
thrilled as I can be with the enchanting sights in this
great Alaskan country.”
On May 27th, the Masonic Club at Fairbanks
gave a grand ball; I attended with Ed McKey as my
escort and accompanied by Al and Mona. I wore a
French evening gown of sky blue silk chiffon, while Monz.
wore a French gow: of pink silk chiffon. We enjoyed
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a delightful evening and received many compliments 4
from those in attendance. i
On June roth, I received a letter from Wilford, :
stating that he did not intend to return to Dawson |
this year., And imploring me to go outside in the fall
and spend the winter with my friends. I also received
many letters from other friends.
Today, as Mona and I conversed, she said: “ Sarah
Elizabeth, I wish you would come outside with Al and
me. We will be leaving Dome about the fifteenth, we
would feel delighted to have you accompany us.”’
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‘““ Mona, dear, I thank you for your kind invitation, he
but I sincerely wish to remain in this country a few Bt |
years longer.”’
“Oh, dear, I am so sorry you wish to remain in this a
country,’’ she replied, “then, dear, if you should |
ever decide to marry again, I wish and hope you will |
favourably consider Ed, as I know he loves you H
and would make you an ideal husband.”’ |
r ““Mona dear, I have never thought of selecting a Hy
: | second husband. “4 i
4 } “‘ Dear,” she continued, ‘ I wish you would remain Ht
l ! in our home until we return which will be some time | !
4 in August.” iH
“Thanks, Mona, dear; I shall do as you wish.” |
s —_ ** Please don’t take any nursing cases, as you need a ae
good rest,”’ she said. ‘‘ You will have everything he:e |
| that you need.”
5 | ."“ My dear, I assure you, I certainly appreciate all |
your kindness.”’ |
| She replied, “ I shall never be able to repay you for |
all you have done for me. Al feels the same way about
it as I do and we want you to make your home with us |
as long as we live in Dome; and when we are ready to I
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be ee a id
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176 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
I thanked Mona for her kind offer and shortly after-
wards Millie called and jcined us for afternoon tea.
On June 16th, Al and Mona left for Wisconsin where
Mona would try to locate her two children who had
‘been adopted by unknown people. Ed, Millie and I
accompanied Mona and Al to Fairbanks; naturally,
Mona and I felt very sad and lonely at parting with
each other.
On July roth, I received letters from Wilford,
Maxie, Mrs. Rice, Peter, Anna and Carl.
On August rst, I received a letter from Mona stating
that she was not successful in locating her two children
and was almost heartbroken over the sad situation
and that she was returning to Dome without them.
August 30th, Mona and Alarrived at Dome, returning |
to their home from the outside. As we greeted each
other, Mona mournfully said, ‘“ Oh my dear, Sarah
Elizabeth, I feel heartbroken over the loss of my dear
children, but I have left a detective searching for
them.”’
“Mona dear, I feel deeply grieved over the sad
announcement, but I trust in God they will be located.”’
November 15th, I received letters from Dr. Lacha-
‘pelle and Roy. Roy has left Dawson en route to Eng-
land. During the last month, Mona had been very ill
at her home.
On November 25th, Mona received the happy message
‘from her detective announcing that her two children
had been located. We all felt very happy over the
good news. Mona and Al intended leaving for the
outside on the first steamer, embarking at Fairbanks
in the spring. ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth,’ said Mona, ‘I
would have died had you not been here with me;
with your skilful nursing, and your consoling. words
which have helped to keep me alive.”
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“Mona, dear, my heart ached for you as I knew
you were grieving over the loss of your dear children.
Now that they have been located we must thank God,
too, for His help.’’
“Yes, dear,’ replied Mona, ‘‘ you always said to
trust in God and He would help to find them ; you are
the grandest friend I have ever had and I want you
to come outside in the spring with Al and me, and stay
with us.”
“Oh, Mona, my dear, I am very sorry I can’t go, I
want to remain in this country a few more years if
possible. I may go to Iditarod where there has been
made a rich discovery of gold on Flat Creek, a distance
of about a thousand miles from here. I have been
told a large stampede is expected to leave Fairbanks in
the spring. I anticipate upon preparing to join the
great gold rush stampeders. I wish you and Al were
going along too. Ed told me that he intends to go and
try his luck prospecting for gold in the new region.
December 25th, 1909, my second Christmas in Dome,
Alaska, was spent at the home of my dear friends, Mona
and Al. Mr. and Mrs. Miles and Ed were the invited
guests, and we partook of a most delicious Christmas
dinner. I received many beautiful gifts and Christmas
greetings from friends.
On January the rst, Mr. and Mrs. Miles were host
and hostess at a luxurious New Year’s dinner. Mona,
Al, Ed and myself were the honoured guests. During
the evening, Millie and I had a long converstation
in regard to important events that had happened since
we first met. ‘Sarah Elizabeth,” said she, “ I was
deeply impressed with you when I met you and I shall
never forget how happy you felt when you were going
into Dawson to meet your husband, and in later years
how my heart grieved for you over the sad fate of your
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husband: Then when'T becaine ill;'I wanted you to
be with me'as-I had great’ confidence in you, believing
that?if atiy' one*dould save my ‘life by careful nursing,’
you could, and when I wrote to you of my illness, how
quickly’ you ‘responded to’ my ‘request which’ made‘me
feél very:happy? Now Ef want to congratulate you upon’
your’ intelligent’ ‘wisdom ‘and especially upon’ the ‘care
and comfort: 6f your: sick’ patients; I am very much’
attached to you and it is with deep regret that you are”
leavirig * us ‘so 'soort)? My only wish is that..you' will not
go'on'that far away gold'stampede. Now’ that we feel’
suré° that ‘your /husbatid miust: be dead; you will not
retuin to’ Dawson ;) ‘why’ not remain’ here and make
your honie with us: ‘and plan for a new future ? Edis a
finé prosperous than and he is‘ very fond of you.”
‘€ Millie, dear; T appreciate your love‘and esteem and '
I feel véry happy that’ you are enjoying good ‘health »
agai °°I Only'wish E'could remain’ with you, as I have
grown! very fond: of' you; but I-would love to go'on that:
jourriey’ to anew gold’ field and try my ‘hick there*by
staking 2gold "mine," TP have a‘ tendency ‘to’ travel’
which’ ‘nay help me’ to forget! riy.sad life. -I/shalf-not
eon now's So‘niany of my déarest friends»
havéléft ‘ahd gotie tothe’ outside and) “Millie! dear; I>
too, believe my husband is dead) ‘bit that doesn’t
returfi t6:
méan thatd ean fori Plans for ¥ future life with: tdgatds
to marriagé;'as' f have ho’préofiof his deathy’*eseo8 5x5
‘AST Blaneéthat Milliesafamt colour rosé to: inet fake : BA
there’ were tears inher eyes. 'AS‘Ispaused, Mona came’
torour side and ‘speak ing ih @ most sympathetic manner,
shell not-lét out dearSarah' Elizabeth~
shesaid, ‘‘:
gol away ‘fremcus 1%" Shortly saferearcs; ewe! bade: ‘oar’>
chitming hostoand=hostéss good-night ght iS
‘Oi February Zand, thé Masonic’ Memberegavex fiand
baliat “Fairbanks:in honour /of George: Washington's’
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birthday,...1 attended in. company with, Ed, Mona,
Aland Mr. and Mrs, Miles,.,.We enjoyed a, most dehighty
ful, evening...
As the months. of. March, and, April, pases by... many.
were anxiously, awaiting, the sail of the first, steamers that
leave for the gold region, as thousands! peoplefrom all.
parts of the. country, were. expec Reng to | eave F pisbanks
for, the, new, discovery..of, gold. at, Flat Creek, Alaska,
I had, informed,all my,.friends of, my intentions. of, ven:
turing, onthe journey, also... |
, On ;May,.xoth, I hade good-bye to, my, friends, rior
to leaving in company with, Mona.and. Millie for. airs
banks, .where, I would board the steamer to, join, the
exciting people. i ae
, On, the: morning, of, my) deparicees, t. autiyed. at, the
dock. sails and, boarded. the, SHO me sf anna, tor
wrt le
Al and. many, catlae friends, were. eo to, sii me iy
also. Ed was also a passenger on, the, same, boat.
It. sure ;was, thrilling and,,exciting, to see, three, large
steamers, tied. up,,at,the,daock,. getting. ready. tosail.; with
everybody..rushing, ; here...and, , there ..collecti ting. their
"outfits and materials of, all, descriptions and, getting
them. placed, aboar d ithe. steamers, ;; ah 1G stood, poids
dock. talking; with, my. friends; .a,;spell nalte si
came.over me, tealizing that a, year, a4, ib mog §
ago, lbade good-bye to my dearigood fs iends. ar et
with .intentions|;o£ returning ., shortly ; ,atterw.
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my state-room, I found many gifts left there by my
friends. Later I went on deck feeling very sad. I was
not out long until Ed and other passengers joined me.
Ed drew my attention to the picturesque scenery and
beautiful surroundings. He paused for a moment and
said, ‘' My dear lady, I know you feel sad as I saw
the sad parting with your dear friends who loved you.
They asked me to be a true friend to their dearest
friend, Sarah Elizabeth ; they knew I would be and I
want you to trust me in every respect. Please may I
address you by your beautiful Christian name. 1 love
the name of Sarah Elizabeth.”
“Yes, Ed, you may address me by my Christian name.”
“Thank you,’ responded Ed.
After viewing the scenes for sometime Ed escorted
me to the dining-room where luncheon was served.
After lunch I spent sometime on deck chatting with new
acquaintances, also with Ed and, Nita Francis. Later
in the afternoon Nita and I returned to our state-room
to prepare for dinner.
On the second morning of my voyage, after breakfast,
I stood on deck gazing out over the wide stretches of
waters, watching the steamer as she plunged through
the swift water gliding past flats, low banks and shores
embedded in beautiful varieties of green trees, and in
the back ground soaring high range mountains with snow
peaks gleaming in the sun. Occasionally we passed by
log cabins and gold seeker’s trails. The beautiful May
sun shone brightly during the day until it set, and the
nights were warm and bright. During the night we
could hear the steamer as she sailed through the strong
mighty Yukon current, and as I looked over the picture-
eque scenes a thought came to me since I left my quiet
home in the East. I have been thrilled with adventures
of memory pictures never to be forgotetn.
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We had a fine jovial class of people on board this
steamer, and many distinguished ladies and gentlemen,
including Ed Su
gentlemen from
therland, who is one of the distinguished
California, en route to Iditarod, Alaska.
182 mY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
CHAPTER XVI
Day after day the three large steamers sailed onward.
One after the other, the steamers were being loaded to
the capacity with men, women and with their outfits
and merchandise. We met all classes of people on
board and everyone was thrilled with excitement.
These boats were very large, with barges attached to
the rear. They were painted white and were beautifully
furnished. The service was excellent and the officials
were most courteous to all. There were all kinds of
amusements on board, including music, singing,
dancing and card games.
We were having wonderful weather for the voyage and
‘on the third day out, Nita, my room-mate, and I
arose early and after breakfast went on deck to enjoy
the beautiful scenes and the racing high waters and
the thrills as the steamer furrows the foam. While
I was viewing the scenery, Ed joined me and said:
“Sarah Elizabeth, this is one of the most crooked
rivers in the world. Some days we apparently make
good headway, only to find out that in the evening we
are just opposite the point whence we started in the
morning. Alaska is the land of great wonders. It is
marvellous and attractive, with its panorama of rivers
lakes, mountains, hills and valleys.”
“‘ Ed, it certainly is grand; I have never seen any-
thing that could compare with this part of Alaska.”’
It was a glorious and thrilling voyage as the steamer
wound around lakes and channels and glided by the
shores of picturesque scenes, and in other places the
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waterway swept out into ithe great bays and lake-like
expansions created by the high freshet.. The flats began
where the river widens until it seems like a sea and with
the maze of channels most, bewildering to-all.. We lost
sight of the shores and very often the steamer leit ;the
main. river channel giving everybody the thrill of their
life, but it failed to frighten us for the romantic courage
of these daring adventurers was us great as. that of
the gold seekers. of 1898... I:can now. well understand
why other travellers who have. visited, this great
Northern Country: have beer: so lavish. in, their. praises
of the,.scenery. along. the Yukon and. Alaska Rivers.
As the’ steamer glided by the shores of. dense growths
- of beautiful dark and light green trees,, brilliant flowers
were observed clinging everywhere to the banks, and the
- mountains towering high. into the heavens were, an in-
spiration of natural beauty and grandeur... The, steamer
moved on insilence for a time.and the surface of the lake
was without .a ripple.) At night the moon;shone through
-the..trees on the summit of the mountains, bright stars
-twinkled,.in the heavens; and, during. the days,. the
‘scenic effect,.was very. beautiful ;with the sun. shining
brightly on.the rich growths of.green, gold, purple and
tose colours; and the; birds warbling, their, sweet, songs
from.-sunrise to dusk... The air;seemed to be. full) of
Whispering: words of adoration and, love) to, God, who
made-all these. things for.,every, living. thing;to-enjoy.
» Haw wonderful. are the works of:God and. so beautiful ;
nave all cam Jeara -the: one message: that: nature gives,
»‘!-There-is..a,God.’’. ihe
nabhy ‘ Sister, you. are right,’ "3 Dabeanlied go ho L mentioned
‘ ‘thiiaso: The works of God are: wonderful. ,;;You. ate a
“splendid, traveller; a-great.-observer ,and,. charming
-eempany.; | When.iyeu -reach, Iditarod, you will.,have
travelled. more-than, twe,thousaad.miles since.you. left
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Dawson. We will arrive in Iditarod very soon and you
will notice how all on board will become excited and
- anxious, not knowing where they will locate or what
the great future has in store for them.”
On May 18th, 1910, our steamer arrived at Iditarod.
She was the first of the three that left Fairbanks to
complete the voyage. Iditarod was a bleak looking
place, just springing into existence. Everything that
belonged to the stampeders had been dumped on the
shore and naturally the people had a hard task sorting
out their goods and chattels. Hundreds of people were
leaving for different creeks where gold had been dis-
covered, while many others had staked town lots and
were putting up their tents and arranging their display
of goods of various kinds for business. This journey
was one of the most exciting and thrilling experiences
of all my travels.
I had been informed by the Director that those who
were headed for Flat Creek would travel over land across
the country by the aid of a compass. The distance was
about fifteen miles and the freighters would convey their
baggage and merchandise to Flat Creek by boat
through a shallow stream. This information seemed
quite discouraging, but there was no turning back.
We had the real spirit and courage of gold seekers ;
our party decided to remain at Iditarod for the night
and start out on our long journey in the early morning.
On May 2oth, the following morning, I arose early to
prepare for my long journey. After breakfast, I joined
a number of business people and gold seekers en route
to Flat Creek. It was a gloomy day ; the sun was hidden
beneath the dark clouds and it looked as though a
thunderstorm was approaching. However, we walked
onward, with the sky growing darker and more clouds
coming up, until within a few hours there was a heavy
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downpour of rain. It wasa gloomy scene as we struggled
on. All around were to be seen the bleak mountains and
valleys as we picked our way over slippery, dangerous
spots and partly hidden slips of overhanging mountains.
Even in the sunlight, it would have been hard to avoid.
these dangerous spots. We stopped about every three
hours, making a camp fire where we would make fresh
tea, eat lunch and after a rest, resume our journey.
During the last two hours,we travelled in darkness and
everybody agreed that they were very tired. Then as
we rounded the bend in the mountains, a glad feeling
came over us as we sighted the dim lights at Flat
Creek. It was ten p.m. when we arrived there. It
was a dark and dreary looking place, with a few lights
shining from tents, the only bright spots. We managed
to secure board and lodging in large tents arranged
for such purposes. . The tents arranged for ladies were
clean and orderly and kind hospitality was shown.
We had soon removed our wet garments and replaced
with dry ones, after which we were refreshed with a
good appetizing meal. We retired to bed early as we
were very tired from travelling all day over the moun-
tains and hills. I thought the journey was a thrilling,
exciting adventure, although the country through which
we travelled abounded in wild animals. ;
The following morning, I arose early ; the sun was
shining brightly and after breakfast, we all staked town
lots and arranged for the erection of our tent houses.
Four days later my baggage and merchandise arrived.
and I was lucky in getting a young man from Canada
by the name of Malcolm McKenzie to work for me at the
rate of fifteen dollars per day. While arranging things
Malcolm said: ‘ Mrs. Patchell, in 1908 a few men from
the Fairbanks district travelled through trackless
wilderness by dog team and snowshoes to this country
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where no man‘s.foot had trod before'and they discovered
igold..on. different creeks that had slept ‘in ‘silence ever
since,God made the .world:;, today: the whale surrotnd-
ing. country-hasagain: awakened. from itslong; undisturb-
ed sleep.) There:are about two thousand ;,cople moving
in, different :directions-—cleaning, | digging :and.'making
town) out ‘of the wilderness--rwhile others are thawing
the ground; operating with shovels,: buckets and:wind-
dasses.;: digging down: from twenty :to.fifty: feet: ii an
-effort ito locate; the luring. yellow metal: There; are
giles of creeks rich: with:gold:and'busy towns,are spring-
img into life.:| You have’ selected.a good: locality, Mrs.
:Patchell; for you are.situated on the richest gold creek.in
-this country. and this streei will bemaned.‘‘.Gold Street.”
»You: have two-tents ; the larger one, with: such. a: large
quantity -of,Jumber, is going. to! be. just: like:a, house,
ane you will. do well here with your business equipment:’’
»A:week-Jater, my new home which was very attractive:
was completed. through:the wonderful work of Malcolm.
.Jticontained beautiful hardwood floors and: was! pce
white beth onithe outside: atid the interior...
i. Malcolm,’’ .Tisaid,.‘“ Ti am: very: well: ‘haat awith
your, work, Everything | is done: well ‘and: for: your
faithful services: Iam going ito: give: you a. cheque: for, a
much larger amiount: than-what' is due:you.”'{/oy.-:
-v/Maleolm: glanced at the cheque and looked at rad Wvith
i hin: bright eyes beaming: with: j JOYs: bhe then. said ::'" Oh,
Mrs. Patchell,. thanks’ so, very: ‘muchs,-.Phis, will: putiame
hea my feet, so I-can prospect:in mining: and, sometime
J may be able: to.Jocate:.a: rich: mine;;\ then-1 wilk be
sable to.return. this: favouri >!MrsiPatchell I came here
»with other. prospectors 40; try, our idick.in; searching
ator. gold yand; work;::enduring: maziy hardships.in,,#he
oofreeging cold.;: “in atl sd ie am issicg thanikfelito
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oki replied,.)“‘ Maleolm,| you.are gone of the pioneers. of
this country, in-discovering gold, you, risked your. life
by travelling through cold, snow:and) wilderness, dis-
covering gold and opening up the country: for: other
people. to come here and make«money,||I think that we
should help.and be: chaach to pioneers: and shawl be glad
to jsee! them. prosper.
.‘. Mrs. Patchell;”’ stesliohi ands Realesticts Yi if theine were
more: people. like YOU there: would be more, eee idier
boneneilé , j 13 .
‘f Maybe SO; Malcolm,” ei sealathc
‘Mrs. Patchell,’’,.he said)’ “ V' unpack ‘and arrange
all: these things in their, Places.for you.’
“ Thanks, Malcolm,” I replied, hed I walk caok :
my first mealin my, pew home i in Alaska and you will
join me for) dinner.’’
‘Oh, thank you, Mrs. Patchell, Td be delighted + tac
'/Maleolm;:had arranged the little kitchen very. oe.
and the cooking range was in good order: Within an
hour, I ;had; cooked, and. arranged: .a: very | appetizing
dinner. Nita, my friend, called,and.accepted an invitat-
ion, to joinus at dinner, The menu consisted, of canned
chicken soup, pineapple .and, walnut ,salad ;with \may-
onnaise dressing, fried ham and eggs, creamed mashed
potatoes, Prench,icreamed peas, .pickles;,;hot biscuits,
white bread: and, butters eakesy, canned peaches: erqam
and coffee...
.o oMrs,, ‘Patchell,” a) , said Nita: and. Malcolm:in. unison,
‘1 Thisis: the, most tasteful dinner } have erhen for: veined
- day.” at}
jou We certainly..did imetise to. the dincer, 8 asil att sure
owe, were, Very’ chungry. :,As «we finished ;our, meal,.Ed
came in, {He had just sutecned from, the creeks where
‘he had been staking.claims.’: As Bdigreeted,.me he said :
“ Sarah Elizabeth, what a lovely, comfortable, attractive,
188 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
up-to-date place you have. I had no idea you had
an outfit for such a display. Whoever helped you to
select all the different varieties which are required for.
a mining country ? ”’
‘‘ Ed,” I replied, “‘ Do you remember the time Mona
and I went to Fairbanks ? I told the manager of the
N.C. store that I was coming to this country and going
into the merchandise -business. Then he selected
everything that I needed. He also had ordered a
special sized tent made for this business and he had
everything put on the steamer. He certainly is a fine
gentleman, and so kind. He seemed to know just what
I would need here. I paid him cash for everything that
I bought.”
‘“‘ Yes, indeed, he is a fine man,’”’ agreed Ed, ‘I
know him well. You have the most attractive and the
best looking place in this section.”’
Changing the conversation, I said, ‘‘ Ed, you must
be hungry.”
Ed admitted that such was the case, but said that he
would go to the restaurant.
‘ No, indeed,” I declared, “‘ you won’t. Your dinner
is all ready now—Nita attended to it while we were
talking.’’
As we chatted, Ed said; ‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I am
enjoying this appetizing dinner very much. You
are a good cook, aswell as a clever nurse. You are
going to be very busy here and I fear there will be too
much of a strain on you. You had better sell out and
return to Dome Creek.”
“No, Ed, I do not wish to sell at present ; I must
remain here for a few years at least. Nita is going to
live here with me and assist me with the wor
“ That will be splendid,” ‘replied Ed, “ And she will
be good company for you.”’
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 189
“Yes, indeed Ed, she is a very sweet girl and I am
very fond of her.”’
' During the latter part of the afternoon and evening,
many customers arrived and I was kept busy. . Ed
returned to his mines in the evening. ;
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JUNE 30th, 1910—Flat Creek had become quite a town
since it sprang to life during the early part of May.
Everybody was busy in the town and on the creeks.
Miners were discovering gold nearly every day in the
different creeks.
Ed called at my home ne in greeting me, he said :
“ Sarah Elizabeth, I have discovered gold in my mine.”’
‘Oh, Ed, I am so pleased and I hope for your sake
it is rich. Ed, isn’t it fascinating and exciting here ¢ ”’
“Yes,” he replied, ‘‘It reminds me of the first
gold rush in 1897, the year I went to Dawson ; only
we had to rough it more in struggling on from Skagway
over the Chilkoot Pass and White Pass roads far more
than do the gold seekers of today.”’
‘“‘ Ed, I have heard so much about the trail of 1897
and 1898 that I have often wondered if it were true
about the hardships and the cruelty to the horses and
mules,’’
‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ he replied, “ Indeed it is true ;
the sad sights that I witnessed along the trail in 1897
were heartbreaking. There were places where if one
lost his footing he would be dashed to death on the rocks
below. I have seen both men and horses go over and their
bones are still there. I have seen many men die and
their friends bury them by the trail. My own pal
struggled on for days until he could not go any further ;
he then fell exhausted and I sat down and raised his
head upon my knees; he died with his head resting
there. I closed his eyes and wrapped him in one of his.
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blankets and: we ‘dug his» grave ‘and ‘placed! him’ in it ;
I struggled on with a’ sad-heart. »'T have‘seen' Hundreds
of horses and mules die and many hundreds’ ‘of them lying
dead along the' trail.! The poor’ beasts were! overloaded
and overworked and some of thein were erdelly beaten ’
and bruised until/bldod flowed: “They would ‘fall tinder
their heavy burdens due to'cruélty to which’ they were”
subjected: ‘Some ‘would be shot’ and others’ ‘brutally *
abandoned to die of starvation. It was'a'sad picttire to”
see thousands: of robust ‘men; arid some ‘of them ‘were!
physically unfit‘and unpreparéd; starting out’ on ‘that ’
terrible journey filled’ with the exéitément’and lure ‘of
the Klondike gold, perish“ftom exhatstion: It' was a”
heartbreaking sight, “something ’T’ shall ‘néver forget.
After I'arrived in- Dawson; it! took ‘mé ‘days and weeks
to pull myself together after witnessing the terrible’
heartbreaking tragedies of the 'Chilkoot Trail'in 1897.”
‘iE d:it'must indeed have ben a dreddful seetie and'nd!
doubt? mariy of the-men’s relatives will never Know whit: ;
happened 'to'themtt 91! to off Isr
“You are right}? Sarah’ ‘Piizabsetli, WS yd ® replies ;
‘(Many of themen who deft their homes-and started for
this Northern Country will hever return'and theit friends!
will réver’ know'‘of’ the ‘manner of theit® ‘death: OF
endtred imany hardships, ‘myself, im the early days.
Once, I nearly lost my life while prospecting" for’ f Ide
inthé Koyukuk ‘région? <I had ‘pont ott'a long jo ney
with my dog'tedm? There atosd a bhastetinig snow storm!
anid with great’ effort my” faithful: dogs: conveyed! meé*
safely>toomy> dabin;! put “I was'so'ehilted that’ I fell’
exhausted wt the! door: *'My'partner'cated'for tie and’
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frism déath. !' What’ ere’ ‘the conditions it! Dawson when’
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192 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
“ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ he replied, ‘‘ I found thousands
of people there belonging to all stations and nationalities
—some of the finest people and some very wicked.
They were all drawn to the North Land by the lure of
the yellow metal. Saloons, dance halls and gambling dens
were running open wide for the full twenty-four hours
and there were some terrible crimes committed. Murders
and suicides were common, but after the Royal
Northwest Mounted Police arrived, they established
law and order and there was a welcome change. Before
the police came to Dawson, if a man committed a
crime, he was put in a boat without any oars and
set adrift on the Yukon River.”
“‘ Ed, I believe Dawson surely was a rough and wild
place and you certainly have witnessed terrible trag-
edies.”’
“Yes, indeed,” he replied, ‘In the early years,
Dawson was considered a wicked place, but that fine
body of men, the Mounted Police, soon brought the
hectic and sensational life of the populace to a close
and the law was respected thereafter.”
* Ed, I always admired the Royal Northwest Mounted
Police in Dawson, as they certainly did protect the
people; Dawson is a beautiful country to live in,
although I like Alaska too. Ed, what is your impression
of Dawson and Alaska ? ”’
‘My dear,” he replied, ‘‘ Everyone does not have
the same impression about this Northern Country
and mine is a favourable one. Of course, I do admit
there have been hardships and tragedies connected
with the Yukon and with Alaska, but we are not
shut out from the beauties of the world as many
people imagaine, because we live in Alaska. To me
there is no corner of God’s earth to equal Alaska in
exquisite beauty lavished upon it by Mother Nature
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and with such warm and kindly hearts to greet you.
I find that human nature is the same the world over and
our social life in Alaska is as much up-to-date as it
is in any city outside. In every city and creek town,
we have our social hall and good music for dancing
and in attending a grand ball, evening dress for both
men and women is not unusual. In fact, one finds in
- various sections of Alaska most of the normal manifest-
ations of cultured civilization. Some of the most.
intelligent and talented people of the world and beauti-
ful women and many handsome men are found among
the Northern people.”’
‘““ Ed, I have the same impression of Alaska and the
people as you have. I have aoticed in attending a
grand ball that society will never bar a respectable
working man or woman. A man can dress in his business
suit or full evening dress, which ever he prefers, and
enjoy himself among the millionaires.’
““ Sarah Elizabeth,’’ Ed went on, ‘‘ Alaska has given
overflowing riches to the world. It is the land of great
wealth and beauty, full of interest and charm. No
| matter where you travel over its millions of acres of
land, you will always find beauty and inspiration. Then
there are the Northern lights. Only in Alaska does one
see them in all their gorgeous glory; their brilliant
flashes of green and red and the stars shoot across the
sky, leaving a long lurid trail behind. The nights are
most beautiful—there is a long twilight and the sky
is clear and full of bright stars. Sarah Elizabeth,
haven’t you noticed the gorgeous sunsets ? ”’
“ Ed, I certainly have ; I love to watch the Alaskan
nights, so clear and peaceful. and I do enjoy the beauti-
ful ‘summer weather—two months of all daylight
beginning May 2oth, and lasting until July 2oth ;
then we have two months during the winter of nearly
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194 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
all darkness. ihe shortest day in December has only
two and one-half hours of daylight.”
‘“My dear,’’ remarked Ed, ‘‘ My impression is
that when God made this Northern Country, He made
it rich and beautiful so that every living thing might
enjoy life.’’
‘‘ Ed, the one and only thing that I don’t like in this
country is the mosquitos. They are pests and they
certainly caused many deaths during the early days
when men did not know how to dress to protect them-
selves from them.”
‘Yes,’ replied Ed, ‘‘ You are right about pests.
They drove many a man crazy trying to fight them off.’’
“Ed, one day I saw a most pitiful sight—-A man
walking on the street in Fairbanl:, appeared to be
fighting the mosquitos away from his face and head
when there wasn’t any at all. I looked at him for a
while and then a man nearby told me he had become
demented while fighting mosquitos when he was out
in the hills. Ed, while you lived in Dawson, did you
evei ineet men by the names of Wilford and Carl ? ”’
‘Yes, I know both well,’”’ he replied. ‘I owned a
claim next to Carl’s and I sold it to a man by the name
of Carson; since then I have heard that he has taken
a large amount of gold out of it.”
“ Ed, I know Carson very well and I have often been
out to that claim on Bonanza. Before I left Dawson,
Carson gave a luncheon in my honour and he presented
me with a beautiful gold bracelet, made of gold taken
from that claim.’’
“My dear,”’ replied Ed, ‘'Isn’t it strange how we
meet in this country ? Carson must be very fond of
you. Those three men were among the finest in the
Yukon."’
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you how I came to knew them. In 1904, on my journey
to Dawson, I met Carson, Wilford and Carl on the steam-
er Princess Beatrice. They were returning to Dawson
and I, going so far away from my home, I felt sad,
timid and sensitive, and they seemed to feel sorry for
me, and offered me brotherly protection They have
been like true brothers to me during the four years
that I lived in Dawson ”’
“Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said Ed, ‘“.The reason that
those men acted as brothers to you was because they
knew you were a charming lovely young lady. Men
admire and crave for such good companionship.”
‘‘ Ed, I also admire the companionship of good men
and women. And those men were like my own brothers
and I recall their memories with ardent, tender love.
They displayed the true courage of loyal and faithful
souls and had it not been for their sound advice and
protection on my journey through life, I might have
encountered many harder obstacles.”’
‘Yes, indeed,’’ remarked Ed, ‘‘ They are remark-
ably good men. I have known Carl and Wilford for
several years. Please tell me, Sarah Elizabeth, did
you like them both as brothers ? ”’
“ Yes, Ed, I had grown very fond of those two kind
and faithful men and when I left Dawson, I felt I was
saying farewell to my real brothers ; if each one had
requested to know the estimate of my affections, it
would have been hard searching my heart as to which
one I liked. the best as I had considered them both
loyal brothers to me. I also was very fond of Carson
and many other dear kind friends whose brotherly
and sisterly acquaintance I had the honour of enjoying
and whose hospitality I shall greatly miss.”
‘‘ My dear lady,”’ said Ed, “ You will make friends
where ever you travel. Youcertainly had wonderful
196 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
courage leaving your home and venturing on that
long jearney alone.”’
“Yes, indeed, Ed, I certainly had some courage to
undertake such a journey and I considered myself
very fortunate in making the acquaintance of so many
fine people. Ed, this is a great country and we meet
people here from all parts of the globe.’’
“Yes, my dear lady,” Ed replied, ‘‘ Alaska is in-
deed a great country and when you go outside you will
say, ‘I want to go back to Alaska, to the land of
riches and beauties, where the midnight sun shines and
the skies are blue and bright ; where the hearts are
kind and true, and of all the lands I have tre.velled,
I like Alaska the best and I long to return.’”’
‘“‘ Ed, you are right, I love Alaska and I feel sure that
when I go outside, I will long to return to this beautiful
country so consoling to a sad heart.” —
Nita interrupted our conversation by announcing
that dinner was ready and she invited Ed to join us.
While we were dining, Ed, informed me that he
heard that there had been a rich discovery of gold in
the Kuskokwin and that he was thinking of going
there to stake some claims. He also said there was
already a stampede on the way.
“Oh, Ed, how I would like to join the stampeders
and try my luck at staking a gold mine there, but at:
present it is impossible for me to leave.”’
“ Sarah Elizabeth,” he replied, ‘I may stake a
claim for’ you.’
“Oh, thank you, Ed, you are very kind and
considerate.”’
After dinner, Ed bade us good-bye and returned to
his mines.
The next day, Ed had the misfortune to cut his
hand and I had to attend to the wound, as there is no
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 197
doctor at Flat Creek as yet. As I was dressing his
injured hand, he said :
‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, I feel happy ; I believe I havea
rich mine. I am getting quite a lot of gold from it.”’
‘That is good news, Ed; I hope you will get a
hundred thousand dollars worth of gold out of your
mine.”’
‘Oh, thank you, Sarah Elizabeth. If I do, I will
give you a trip to Europe if you will go, accompanied
by my sister and myself.”’
“Thank you, Ed; that would be a delightful
journey.” ;
Shortly after I had attended to Ed’s injured hand he
returned to his mines.
During the last month, more people arrived at Flat
Creek and among the most distinguished were Dr.
Spaulding and Doctor and Mrs. Carter—very charming
people. Earl Slippern and Jack Saunders also arrived
with their saw mill equipment for ti.e purpose of prepar-
ing lumber for the erection of wooden buildings. The
town of tents now had the appearance of changing to a
city which would be named by its new name, Flat City,
Alaska. ,
Three months later all the tents had been discarded
and were replaced by log cabins and frame houses,
including a very modern hotel, a social hall, arid a large
building in which was established a drug store and dent-
al rooms, all quite up-to-date. This part of Alaska
appeared to be booming ; there seemed to be plenty of
money in circulation and everybody was progressing,
and many more gold discoveries had been made on
several creeks.
The surrounding country of scenic attraction was
beautiful and varieties of gorgeous flowers and wild
fruit, also wild game in abundance. I very often joined
198 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
the hunting sportsman hunt in pursuit of ptarmigans
and grouse and I was always very successful to bring in
the game. Many of my friends shot rabbits also, which
they fed to the dogs. Once after one of our hunting
trips, Nita cooked a grouse dinner, Ed and Malcolm
joined us and while we were enjoying the delicious
- meal, Ed remarked: ‘Sarah Elizabeth, you surprise
me, you being such a wonderful hunteress, and your
aim is excellent.”’
. I replied, ‘“ Ed, I had a good teacher who taught me
how to handle firearms. Our friend, Carl, deserves
all the credit.’”’ |
“ You certainly had a splendid instructor,’ said Ed,
“Carl is a wonderful huntsman. I have been out or
caribou and moose hunting, also other game expedit-
ions with him.”’
After dinner Ed and Malcolm returned to the gold
mining creeks.
During the week, many people arrived in the city ;
among them was Doctor Ross, a friend whom I had met
several years ago. Today I received letters from many
friends, including my dear friend, Millie, who stated
in her letter that she and her husband were planning
to go outside in the near future and they extended to
me a cordial invitation to make them a long visit at
their home in California after I left Alaska, which they
hoped would be soon.
On October 15th, I received sad news conveyed to
me by a man by the name of Martin, a friend of my
husband in the early years in Dawson. After a brief
conversation between us regarding my husband's long
absence, he sadly informed me of the sad news taat he
had been told by a prospecto: before he had left Dawson
that two men whom he described to be my husband and
his partner, Morgan, had lost their lives in 1906 while
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making their way up the Pelly Region to a new gold
discovery, which was the general belief, but their
bodies had never been found. ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, it grieves
me to relate this sad message to you in regards to your
husband’s death.’
As I waited and listened with glittering dimmed eyes,
as Mr. Martin paused, I replied in a low voice, “ Yes,
I believe he must be dead or he would have returned ; ”’
as I hesitated realizing my husband’s sad fate I was
overcome with grief.
‘Mrs. Patchell,’”? Mr. Martin continued, “‘ I realize
what-you suffered during all these yea . of a watchful,
anxious, solitary life, caused by your husband’s
craving for gold.’”’ Mr. Martin ceased speaking as
Ed and Malcolm entered, and learning of the sad fate
regarding my husband, with sad expressions they
extended their deepest sympathy. and encouraging
words of consolation.
My heart felt weary and sad as the weeks and months
passed.
On December 25th, 1910—my first Christmas day in
Flat City—the day was dark, snowy and windy ;
I felt sad as the hours passed on, thinking of the far
away dear friends whom I loved and cherished with
sweet memories and I longed to see them again. Life
seemed so quiet with only Nita in the house, waiting
for our friends to call who had invited Nita and me to
join them at a Christmas dinner party at the hotel.
Soon our friends arrived wishing us a Merry Christmas,
and escorting us to the hotel where Ed was host at a
luxurious feast especially arranged for eight guests
including Dr. Ross. Everybody enjoyed the delicious
repast and the company of our charming, generous
host.
During the month of December, I received many
200 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Christmas greetings, gifts and letters from friends
including Dr. Lachapelle, Roy, Carson, Carl, Karl, Mr.
and Mrs. Rice, Peter, Mr. and Mrs. Cambern, Millie,
Wilford and many others. Wilford stated in his letter that
he was anticipating upon a journey to Alaskain the
near future.
On December 27th, The Iditarod Alaska Masonic
Club gave their first annual ball on St. John’s Day ;
I attended, with Dr. Spaulding as my honoured escort.
The ball was a grand affair. Everybody was in full
evening attire and the ladies’ gowns were beautiful.
I wore a Paris gown of cream silk chiffon with a border
of hand painted roses in pink, green and white, which
was greatly admired, especially by a gentleman named
Hector. We danced many times together. He was a
very pleasant appearing man of fine character and a
beautiful dancer. While we were dancing, Hector
said: ‘ Mrs. Patchell, you are a very graceful dancer
and I enjoy dancing with you very much.’
“T thank you, Hector,’ I said, ‘‘ And you dance
beautifully yourself.’’
I danced the next dance with Dr. Ross, whom I had
met several years ago.
‘Sarah Elizabeth,’ said the Doctor, ‘‘ You look
charming and beautiful in your Paris gown. You are a |
perfect model and you wear beautiful gowns to advant-
age.’
‘Qh thank you, Doctor for your compliments,”
I replied. :
The Doctor continued : ‘‘ He<‘or, the man with whom
you were dancing, is an artist from California. He came |
to Alaska to try his luck at mining and he has located
one of the richest mines in the country. He told me
that you were a very charming and attractive lady, and
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he would have recognized you as a woman of exception-
ally fine character, and one especially beautiful with a
magnificent form. He said that your type was hard to
find, and he admired you very much. When he first
saw you, he thought, ‘ How did a woman like that come
to be in a place like this?’ and judging from his
manner, he is very fond of you.’’
“Doctor, I believe you are exaggerating ! ”’
‘Qh no, indeed,’’ replied the Doctor, “‘ He speaks
in the frankest manner. I will bet you any amount of
money that he will propose to you before long.”’
‘‘ Doctor, if he does, I will let you know,’’ I assured
him.
“I want you to,” replied the Doctor. ‘ Please tell
me, Sarah Elizabeth, why you don’t marry again.”
“Do you really want to know the reason?” I
inquired.
“Yes, indeed my dear, I would surely like to know,”’
was the Doctor’s reply.
“‘ Doctor, the chief reason why I never married during
my husband’s absence was because I had no proof of
his death. If I had negotiated a second matrimonial
alliance, it would be against my faith and the man whom
I married, no matter how kind and good he was to me
and if living in luxury, would have his happiness as
well as mine blighted ; I would be living in fear of my
absent husband’s return. This would mean a break from
theman whom I had wedded ormy church. Iam a firm
believer in the sanctity of marrjage and in the holiness.
of its bonds. No matter how strongly the temptation
- was urged upon me, I realized what such a marriage:
would mean in the presence of God. From my early
life, I have been taught to think and decide for my-
self, happy and contented as I go along through life.”’
““ My dear,”’ said the Doctor, ‘I realize you have
202 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
been true to your faith, but you should not have gone
on year after year sacrificing your life to what seemed
to be a shadow. If your husband had been living, you
would have received some word from him before you
left Dawson ; when he failed to return to Dawson the
second year, you should have obtained a separation
for safety in case you had married again and he should
ever return, but now I am sure there is no doubt of his
death. Your life has been a sad and lonely one during
those years since you came to Dawson, and now I
believe in the eyes of God, you are free to marry whom
you please—you can have the finest husband in this
country and be made very happy. You surely must
realize now your husband is dead ? ”’
‘Yes, Doctor, I am convinced he has gone from °
this world; all hope that he may be alive has ended.
Doctor, let’s drop this sad subject and join our friends.”
“Very well, my dear,’’ replied the Doctor.
After I danced with Doctor Ross I danced the next
dance with Doctor Spaulding. Later in the evening a
delicious supper was served. After supper we danced
until 2.30 a.m. and then we left the hall, bidding our
friends good-night.
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CHAPTER XVIII.
On January rst, Doctor Ross was host at a sumptous
New Year’s dinner party at the hotel. Covers were laid
for eight guests, including Ed, Hector, Nita and myself.
During the last few months, a number of people
arrived in Flat City from various places. Among them
was Dr. Beha, a well-known and efficient skilful dental
surgeon, of German descent, who opened an office here
at Flat City. Many of the arrivals travelled by dog
team, some a distance of over eight hundred miles, in
frigid weather and blustering storms. Some of the
travellers lost the trail and were delayed for several
days and many were nearly exhausted from the expos-
ure. As for the dogs, they were almost ready to give up
the severe struggle. Dogs are very useful and important
inthis Northern Country, especially during the winter.
They are very strong and intelligent, faithful and
affectionate, infact almost human ; they are a part of the
Jand and gointo every region where no other working
beast could go. The Malamut or Husky isthe best of the
Alaskan dogs. They work very hard during the winter,
hauling passengers and heavy loads. There are also
many beautiful racing dog teams in Alaska and the
sport is greatly enjoyed. Nearly every business man
and prospector owns a dog team in this country.
On the roth of February, Hector called at my home
and in greeting me, he said, ‘“‘ Mrs. Patchell, may I
have the pleasure of escorting you to the masquerade
ball that is to be given by. the Masonic Club on
February 22nd ?’”’:
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Heeotor,’ T replied, "Tam so sorry, but I have
already promised Mr, Sanderson that I would go with
him. You know, T always accept the first gentleman
Who asks ine, as 7 am not interested in any particular
man,”
Mrs. Patehell,” said Hector, "I am sorry, too,
for T wanted so much to accompany you to the ball.”
As he read my name on the invitation card, he re-
marked, “ What a pretty name you have | ’’
“ Hector, do you like my Christian name?’ T asked.
“ Yes, indeed, I love it.”
“ Then, you may call me by that name.”
“Oh, thank you, Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said he.
At this moment other friends called and the subject
was dropped,
Twelve days later on February 2and, Otter Creek
Masonic Club gave a masquerade ball in the new
social hall, in honour of Washington’s birthday, and it
was a grand success. [I represented Martha Washington,
being in a beautiful garnet satin costume made in
colonial style and with my hair dressed appropriately
for the occasion. Sanderson represented George
Washington in a beautiful costume of colonial style
also, and piayed the part well. He and I led the grand
march and elicited many flattering comments. My
frend, Hector, paid me this lavish compliment :
“Sarah Elizabeth, you are beautiful and the most
stingui looking lady at the ball, as well as one
ci the loveliest I have ever seen.’
“ Thank you, Hector,’’ [ said, ‘“‘ But you do flatter
me; I am not as beautiful as you say I am.”
“ Indeed you are,’’ he insisted, ‘‘ Martha, the origin-
al, was never as beautiful as you are. I would like to
paint a portrait of you just as you are standing; it
would be handsome and striking.”’
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“Oh, thank you, Hector, for I surely would like to
wit? bin paint a portrait of me!”
hen?" cried Hector, “ Uf you come to Califar-
nia when I go, 1 will paint a mest life-like portrait of
en
"Thanks again, Hector,” I replied, a6 1 raised my
eyes and looked at him to see if he was seriunis, He was
looking at me with eyes full of eagerness and brightness,
as he said :
‘My dear, you are quite unconscions of your beauty.
You are tall, graceful, of statuesque form and you have
beautiful hair and eyes, with « smile that shows gach
confidence in everyone you meet. You have been
greatly admired and I admire you very seich indeet,
and T he ave found a beautiful character and perwmality
in you,’
Hector, why flatter me 07” I said, with sorne
embarrasment.
It is no flattery, my dear, it is all true,” he sai
You are grand and beautiful and I only wish that nev
partner in California could see you. He would want you
for his model right away. You must come to California
with me; why waste your time in this country 7”
“Thanks, Hector, for your compliments, beat I
believe you are exagrerating.”’
“No, indeed,” said Hector, “’ I mean every word I
say.”
We were interrupted in our conversation 2s Dr.
Spaulding joined us. “Mrs. Patchell.” said Dr.
Spaulding, with whom I next danced, “ You are very
beautiful and greatly admired tonight.”
“Oh, thank you, Dr. Spaulding, and I assure you that
you look handsome yourself and your costume ts very
attractive.”
During the course of the evening. a delictous surper
206 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
was served and when we were seated at the banquet
. table, we honoured George Washington’s birthday with
a round of toasts. The menu consisted of chicken salad
with mayonnaise dressing, stuffed olives, pickles,
fruit salad, roast turkey, cranberry sauce, baked ham,
peas, creamed mashed potatoes, roast mountain lamb,
mint sauce, potato salad with Parisian dressing, cream
biscuits, French rolls, white and brown bread, apple
pie, fruit cake, sponge cake, and other kinds of cakes
and ice cream.
The bal] and banquet were grand affairs and every
body enjoyed them to the fullest extent. The music
was excellent.
On March 17th, St. Patrick’s Day, the Arctic Broth-
erhood gave a joytul masquerade ball in the
A. B. Hall at Flat City in honour of the occasion. I
attended wtih Hector as my escort. I represented
the Goddess of Liberty and Hector represented
Uncle Sam. Our costumes were the favourites
of all the masquerade costumes and most highly
complimented. During the evening Hector sang
his favourite songs in his charming manner that was
irresistible and fascinating to every soul, and the look
from his true kindly eyes and genial enchanting smile.
as he sang sweet Irish melodies, touched the hearts of
his listeners, and he was very much admired. Every-
one enjoyed St. Patrick’s celebration.
On July 2oth, I received a letier from ‘Wilford,
stating he had decided to come to Alaska. He als<
extended sympathetic words of condolence in regard i
my lost husband.
During the last few months there were 2. few sad
events happened, one suicide, one murcier and several
robberies. Also many rich deposits oi gold had been
located. I enjoyed many hikes with iriends through
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AND ROMANCE JN KLONDIKE AN) ALASKA 207
this beautiful country, noted for its contrasts and charm,
and the atmosphere so refreshing as we travelled through
large growths of timber and found delicious berries
and wild flowers very plentiful ; we saw all kinds of
game and fur-bearing animals ; we passed through busy
towns, where men of all classes and nationalities were
digging and scrambling for gold and where the blast-
ing of the ground and the noise of the mil!s indicated
that the country had awakened from its long, peaceful
sleep.
There are beautiful mountains, some being nearly
twenty thousand feet in height; we passed winding
rivers as crooked as a snake, but there are no snakes
in Alaska and I have never seen nor heard of a frog.
I have never'seen a rat in Alaska, but I did see a brown
mouse, which I will tell you about. One day last
winter, while we were hunting, a blustering storm
arose and as we felt very cold we were obliged to go
to a cabin nearby, where a man and his wife lived.
They were preparing dinner at the time and we were
so cold that they insisted upon us having a hot toddy.
As the man removed the cork from a bottle, it madea
noise and all of a sudden we noticed a little brown
mouse on the table, causing some of the ladies to scream.
The woman explained that it was her pet mouse and
had appeared on the scen«: to get its refreshing drink
with the company. . She said that whenever it heard the
cork pop out of the bottle, it jumped up on the table
and sat there and waited for the drink to be served
on a teaspoon, made from Alaskan gold, with the
word ‘‘ Alaska’’ engraved in the centre and a little
gold nugget on the handle.
It surely was thrilling and amusing to see that little
mouse on the table enjoying a drink and when it had
finished, it looked up as if to say, “ I’ll have another.”
208 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
It appeared to be as tame as a kitten ; and would let
one handle it and stroke.its fur. The name given to it
was Patsy. It lived in a little two-rvom apartment—
one room was a bedroom and the other a washroom,
for we were told that Patsy took a bath occasionally
and was always on hand when the meals were served.
Patsy was the only mouse I have ever seen in Alaska.
On December :; © 1911, Dr. and Mrs. Carter eriter-
tained at a Chris... as dinner party given at their
new home in Gold Street. The invited guests were Dr.
Spaulding , C. Peck, B. Myers, Mr. and Mrs. Thorne and
myself. A most delicious dinner was served and greatly
enjoyed ; wines being served with the dinner.
Two days later the Masonic Club gave a grand ball
in the A. B. Hall at Flat City. i attended, with Ed, as
my escort. There was excellent music for dancing and a
most delicious supper was served at the close.
On January ist, 1912, Hector entertained at a
‘ New Year’s dinner party at the hotel with eight invited
guests present, including myself; a luxurious dinner
‘was served which we all enjoyed and extended our
sincere thanks to our charming host.
On February 22nd, the Masonic Society gave a grand
ball and banquet in honour of the birthday of George
Washington. I attended the grand festival, with Grant
Murdock as my escort. I wore a French gown of white
silk chiffon with a pink rose at the shoulder. At the
banquet t: ble many toasts and cheers were given in
memory of the first President of the United States ;
a flashlight photograph was taken of the banquet
table and attendants. In the early part of the evening,
my friend Hector paid me this flattering compliment ;
“Sarah Elizabeth, you are charming company, and
you dance marvellously, and you are greatly admired
this evening as the most attractive lady at the ball.”
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Thanking Hector as usua] for his flattering compli-
ments, I replied, ‘“‘ Hector, but you do love to flatter
m a? |
““ No, indeed,”’ said he, ‘‘ I mean every word that I
say and do you remember what I told you sometime
ago?”
“Yes, indeed Hector, I never forget anything you
say to me nor do I ever forget your kind hospitality.”
As Hector stood before me, looking up at me with
_ his radiant face and luminous eyes, as he said, ‘“‘ My
dear, I cannot understand why: such a lovely lady as
you should choose such a lonely life.”’
“ Hector, dear, I never allow myself to become lonely ;
I always try to keep busy and cheerful.”
‘““ But why do you prefer a single life ? “’ he inquired.
“ Hector,’’ I replied slowly, ‘‘It is because a sad
event cameinto my life which would take too long nov-
for me to explain to you.”
Our conversation ceased as Dr. Spaulding joined us,
and asked me for the next dance, which I danced with
him.
The celebration of George Washington’s birthday was
a grand affair, which everybody greatly enjoyed until
a late hour returning home.
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CHAPTER XIX
IDITAROD, Alaska. On March 17th, 1912.—St. Patrick’s
Day was celebrated at Iditarod. I attended the dog
race in the afternoon. In the evening the Arctic
Brotherhood gave a masquerade ball in the Hall.
I attended the ball, with Grant Murdock as my escort.
I represented a snake charmer, wearing a very attractive
costume of scarlet satin which elicited many comments.
There were many beautiful costumes worn at the
' festival and a most delicious supper was served at
Ir1p.m. The grand celebration continued until the
early hours in the morning, everybody feeling happy as
they departed for their homes.
On April 25th, I received letters from Carl, Karl,
Anna, Mrs. Rice, Peter and Mona. Mona states in
her letter that she and Al were coming to Alaska in
the early part of the summer. I also received a letter
from Wilford, stating that he expected to come to
Flat City in the near future. Below is an excerpt from
his letter :
St. Paul, -
March 19, 1912.
My dearest Sarah Elizabeth :
“IT am grieved because you will not come outside
and I cannot understand why you wish to remain in
Alaska now, when you are alone and free to do as you
please. My dear, during all these years you have kept
me away from you : but my dear, you cannot take away
my love for you and I have fully decided to go to Alaska,
as my conscience has never led me to do wrong and it
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is now leading me to Flat City, Alaska, which is right.
Dear, do you remember one day in Dawson you told me
that your conscience always led and inspired you to do
the right things in life and that God moves and works in
a mysterious way His wonders to perform, and that one
never knows what He will do or inspire one to do?
I have very often recalled our conversation and I
believe as you believe. I feel sure there are happier
days in store for you and that I have come into your
life to stay as long as I live and I want to make you
happy.
‘““God bless you my dearest Sarah Elizabeth, and
grant you good health, and I trust in Him I shall see
you soon.
Your very affectionate,
Wilford.
On the morning of April 30th, Dr. Moore and I walked
to Iditarod and returned to Flat City in the evening,
walking a distance of twenty miles. When we arrived
near our homes, the Doctor said: ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, I
am all in, tired beyond words, so fatigued from the
long walk ; but you are some walker ! ”’
The Doctor is twenty years my senior and naturally
he could not walk the distance that I could without
feeling tired.
On May ist, Ed called and as we conversed I told
him that Wilford was coming to Flat City.
Ed looked at me in amazement, his bright cheerful
eyes changing to a sad expression as he said: “ Sarah
Elizabeth, he is coming for you, knowing now that your
husband is dead. He will want you to marry him;
you won't leave us ? ”’
‘‘ My dear Ed,’’ I replied, ‘‘ I have never thought of
a second husband, as I am quite satisfied with my life,
2I2 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
or rather I try to be; but I shall feel very happy to
greet my kind, faithful brother, Wilford, te he
arrives in Alaska.”
“My dear Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said Ed, ‘‘ you are free to |
marry and I love you as I have so often told you. In
my heart there is only you to love, and the love I have
for you will always exist.”’
“Ed, my dear, you must not speak like that. You
are young yet, handsome and attractive, and no doubt
you will meet a lady whom you will love as you love
me, but I want you to remain asa brother to
me.”
Ed’s reply to this was: ‘“‘ I have met many ladies who
had certainly pleased my eyes for a while, but you
have conquered my heart. You are different from all
other women that I have ever met. You have a grand
personality and I have discovered beauties in your soul
and character which every woman does not possess.
I wish I could be more than a brother to you.”
“Ed, I never thought you were so interested in me.
I am flattered by your sentiments, but I fancy you
only imagine that I am different from other women.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear,’’ he replied, “it is no
imagination with me. You are beautiful, adorable and
one of the finest women I have ever beheld. I assure
you, my dear, that many men have told you the same
thing many times and I am sure Wilford is the sort of
gentleman who would admire all the beautiful qualities
in a woman of your type.”
“ Ed, I have never thought of marrying again, but
what I have thought about was returning to New
Brunswick, to see my dear mother, whose heart was
nearly broken the day I left my home in 1904 on my
long journey to Dawson. I figure that my trip will
cost about two thousand dollars, but I will not let
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money prevent my going, because I want to see my
mother. I am really homesick-”’
‘‘ Why, you never told me of your intentions before,’’
said Ed. ‘‘ When do you plan on leaving ? ”’
‘‘ Lam planning on leaving here the latter part of the
summer, and I shall return in the spring.’
“I shall be going outside myself about the same
time,’’ said Ed, ‘‘ We shall travel on the same steamer.”’
‘ Ed, maybe Wilford will return on the same steamer
with us; wouldn’t that be grand, travelling outside
with you and Wilford ! ”’
“Sarah Elizabeth,’ remarked Ed, ‘‘ Wilford is a
wonderful fellow and we could not travel in the com-
pany of a better man.”’
While Ed continued conversing with me, Nita
prepared dinner. Ed joined us at dinner and later
returned to his mine, feeling sad.
On May 2nd, I received a letter from Wilford, stating
that he was planning on leaving St. Paul within a few
days for Alaska and that he expected to arrive in
Flat City about the first of June.
On May 2oth, Mona and Al arrived at Flat City at
4.30. As we exchanged greetings, Mona said “ Oh,
my dear Sarah Elizabeth, how happy I am to be with
you again.”’
I replied, ‘‘ My dear, I feel happy and overjoyed at
having you with me and I am so pleased that you and
Al will remain here for the summer; in the fall we
shall go outside together.”
"Yes dear,’’ she answered, “ you will come to
California and spend the winter with us.”
Al and Mona dined with Nita and me. After dinner
Mona and I enjoyed a long chat together. Mona and Al
brought me many beautiful presents.
On June 1st, Wilford arrived at Flat City, at 6.30.
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Al, Mona, Ed and I met him as the tram stage arrived
at the depot. As Wilford recognized me, he came for-
ward, his cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling, greeting me
most cordially, he said: |‘ My dearest Sarah Elizabeth,
these are my happiest moments since I last saw you
over five years ago in Dawson and, oh, how I have
missed your charming company and longed to see your
smiling face ; now I feel so happy to see you again.”
““ My dear brother Wilford,”’ I replied, ‘' I, too, have
missed your pleasant company and visits and I feel
very happy indeed to see you again.”
Wilford greeted his two old friends, Al and Ed, with
a vigorous clasp of the hand and each expressed hi
delight in renewing old acquaintance; he was also
pleased to make the acquaintance of Mona. Wilford
made his reservations at the hotel and Ed invited Al,
Mona, Wilford and me to dine with him. After dinner,
we paid a visit to Ed’s mines and greatly enjoyed the
return journey on that evening in June of all daylight ;
admiring the beautiful flowers along the road, growing
in abundance, which filled the air with their sweet per-
fume. And the happy birds sang their sweet melodies,
filling our hearts with more joy as we strolled along
on our way homewards.
As we walked along, Wilford said: ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth
dear, why did you keep me away from you when you
knew I loved you with a true devotion and my heart
was yearning to see you? I have spent many lonely
daysthinking of you since I last saw you in Dawson and I
have never been there since we bade each other good-bye
on the morning I was leaving for the outside. I never
wanted to go there after you went away, and I would
have come here long ago only you kept writing to me that
you were coming outside. My dear, I waited for your
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I knew you were grieving over the loss of your husband
after hearing of the sad drowning accident which befell
’ him and his partner. My dear, you have been the
bravest woman in the world and possess a true, loyal
heart ; loyal to him who had caused you so much
loneliness and sadness by his apparent neglect.”
“ Wilford, dear, I was overwhelmed with grief when I
heard the sad news of the drowning accident that
befell my husband. I received the sorrowful statement
from a man by the name of Martin two years ago. This
man, who apparently knew my husband in Dawson,
told me, that he had been informed that prospectors
by the name of Patchell and Morgan had lost their
lives in making their way up the Pelly River, where
gold had been discovered, although I have not been
able to confirm it ; but the fact that J have had no word
from him in all these years, led me to reluctantly
accept the report as true. I never could have endured
the long strain of grieving had it not been for my daily
duties ; my friends and your consoling and sympathizing
letters. They were my greatest consolation. At last
I became reconciled to his death.”’
My dear, I realize all you have suffered and I believe
that you faithfully fulfilled your duties more than any
other woman would have done under the circumstance.
You have endured a sad life during those years, and my
only desire in this world is to make your life happier.
I came here to take you away from this country. You
will became my wife and we shall travel around the
world, and, my dear, how happy I shall be with you,
enjoying your charming company and loving you
forever. You will leave this country with me, won't
you ?”’
I remained silent and Wilford took my hand in his
as he said: © My dearest Sarah Elizabeth, you won't
216 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
refuse me now ; please look at me; tell me, do you love
anyone else ? ”’
‘No, my dear Wilford,’’ I replied, ‘‘ You and Carl
have been my adopted brothers and I loved you both as
a sister should, because I could not permit myself to
love you otherwise, as I wasn’t free so do so; but now
I realize I am free.to love whom I please, and you are
my favourite one. I intend leaving for the outside,
en route to my home, the latter part of the summer ;
I shall go to your horhe too, and visit you and your
dear mother, as I had so often promised; then i shall
give you my answer. Wilford, I believe you are the
grandest and most noble man in the world.”
‘“‘ My dear, you have made me feel like the happiest
man in the world. Sarah Elizabeth, I know you now
love me as I want youto. You are beautiful and charm-
ing ; just the same lovely lady that I saw over eight
years ago in the Vancouver Hotel. Your face, like none
other, beams with divine intelligence. My dear, it was
not only the beauty of your person that fascinated
me so deeply, but the beauty of your soul in those mag-
netic eyes of yours inspired me greatly ; and I observed
you were the noblest as well as the loveliest of women,
and I have loved you during all those years and longed
for your grand company. I always remembered our
last farewell in Dawson with pleasant memories. You
made me feel very happy when you said you loved me
more than you had ever told me. I knew then that you
would always love me, but tell me why did you not
want to come outside ? My dear mother was dreadfully
disappointed when you did not come to visit her during
ail those long lonely years.’
“Wilford, I did want to go outside and see my dear
friends, but I kept postponing it from year to year
always thinking I would go the next year; but now,
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Wilford, I feel very happy to see you, my true friend, who
has proved a faithful brother to me, and whom I have
loved during all those years ; and the promised visit at
your home will be accomplished, as J have fully decided
to go outside within the next few months. I will also
visit my own dear mother.”’
Our conversation ceased as we arrived home. I
introduced Wilford to Nita, who had prepared refresh-
ments. Wilford remained with us for sometime and as
he was about to leave, I said, ‘‘ Wilford, will you join
Nita and me in the morning et breakfast ? We break-
fast late, about nine. Mona and Al will also join us and
we will accompany you over the gold mining creeks and
I will introduce you to my friends. Al has an interest
in Ed’s mine and we will visit them first.’
‘“My dear,’’ said Wilford, ‘I shall be delighted to
| breakfast with you and your friends and travel through
| this part of Alaska, and I shall f -| very happy to meet
your friends.”” Pressing my hand in his, he bade Nita
_| and me good-night.
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CHAPTER XX
THE following morning at 9.0, we enjoyed a very appet-
izing breakfast of grapefruit, bacor., eggs, hot muffins,
bread, butter, marmalade and coffee. After breaktasi,
we started out on our circuitous journey to the crecks
and towns, visiting friends as we travelled onward.
My friends were delighted to make Wilford’s acquain-
tance and he was very much admired as a distinguished-
looking gentleman.
The first few days out on our journey, Mona and I
were guests of Mr. and Mrs. James, friends of mine,
whom I had met in Dawson. °
Day after day in the glowing sunshine, we enjoyed our
tour through this gold mining country, chatting as we
stroll along.
“ Sarah Elizabeth,” remarked Wilford, ‘‘ Iam enjoy-
ing this journey very much indeed, and I am greatly
impressed with this country and the people. You have
fine friends here in Alaska and you seem to be a sublime
favourite among them. Hector, with whom I am stay-
ing at night, is a fine gentleman and he is very much
devoted to you.”
“Wilford, my dear, I knew you would like Alaska
as well as my friends. There are indeed an honourable
class of men in this country and they all seem to admire
me, and I highly esteem them, but I haven’t adopted
many of them as my brothers as I did Carl, Carson,
yourself and others, who protected me so well in Dawsou
and taught me to be brave. Therefore, I didnot require
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as you will remember what a timid and shy young
woman I appeared to be then and my adopted brothers
attended to me like gentlemen during those eight years,
and I entertained a pronounced feeling of gratitude
towards them.”’
‘Yes indeed, my dear lady Sarah Elizabeth, well do
I remember that you were timorous as a child, but
you possess a high and strong womanly mind of your
own and a powerful spiritual influence. You are one of
God’s beloved favourites here on earth and for years have
I worshipped you. During those years, I acted as a
brother to you because you wanted me to, but now,
my love for you is stronger than brotherly love. You
are the joy and pride of my life. I wanted and longed
for you for my wife andTI lived in hopes, trusting in
God that some day my dreams and wishes might be
realized. Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you taught me to have
greater faith in God, and I love you so dearly that I
wish to believe in Him as you do.”
“Wilford, you are wonderful and you are one of the
grandest men on earth: I believe God will grant bless-
ings and happiness to yo. He knows you deserve a
happy life.’’
As we were viewing the surrounding country, Wilford’s
glorious blue eyes dwelt on me most wistfully, as he
said : “‘ My dear, you l.ave the face of an angel, with
beaming heavenly eyes, well shaped eyebrows as black
as jet, hair like the raven’s wing with thin streaks of
silver that glitter in the sun; a face which is fair,
fresh and healthy looking, together with a grand
statuesque form of sweet womanhood ; you are indeed
a: beautiful picture to look upon. The silver in your
dark hair is so becoming to your beautiful, attractive
face ; you are perfectly lovely, and I will add to your
name, the name of Sylvia. You are the queen of my
220 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
heart and you are indeed a queen among all women.”
‘Wilford, my dear,” I replied, ‘‘ You pay me too
many compliments. Sneaking of my dark and silvery
hair, reminds me that many people have told me that |
I possess the most beautiful hair they have ever seen,
and owing to their great admiration.for me and my
silvery hair, they have also named me Sylvia. So now
I answer to the name of Sylvia very often, as many of
my friends insist upon calling me that name and I
rather like it. Hector, who owns the house where you
are staying, is an artist from California. He also admir-
es my appearance and insists upon painting a portrait
of me.’
“Yes, my dear, he told me he would paint a most
beautiful portrait of you if you would go to California
when he returnshome. He said you were a very attract-
ive lady, a perfect model and one of the loveliest.
He cannot quite comprehend why you object to sharing
a man’s heart, prefering to live a solitary life, depending
upon yourself, when you have many opportunities
to marry a wealthy man and live in luxury. He also
invited me to his home in California to visit him and his
mother. My dear; when we go, we will go together
and he may paint a portrait of you which we shall
have to hang in our home.”
We arrived at the home of Mr. and Mrs. James,
and in the evening they entertained twelve guests at a
dinner and card party in our honour. The dinner was a
delicious one and a delightful evening was spent by all.
Four days later we arrived home from. our interesting
journey through this fascinating country and we exper-
ienced the kind hospitality of our friends. On many
of our sight-scenes we saw several clean-ups of thousands
of dollars worth of gold dust washed out of the sluice-
boxes. As Wilford and I conversed with one another,
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 22I
he sat down beside me and sighed as he said very sweet-
ly: ‘‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I have enjoyed your
most charming company and all the pleasant visits
with your kind, lovely friends and I feel very happy
in your company, but now my heart feels sad and lonely
at the thought of my going away and leaving you here.”
As I looked up at Wilford, I saw an air of dejection
on his genial face. My heart yearned asI said: ‘‘ My
dear Wilford, I feel sad, too, that you are leaving
but it will not be long until we meet again, and when
I leave here Nita will buy my place of business.”’
“Then you will come to my house and my dear
mother will greet you like your own loving mother,”
he said.
“Yes, Wilford, I shall visit your dear mother.”
““ My dear, I will rush off to Atlin and look after my
business there and then hurry home to be there to
greet you upon your arrival.”’
“* Wilford, I shall feel very happy to see you.”
_ Wilford, Mona and I remained together until Al and
Ed called. Ed invited us to dine with him at the hotel
and we accepted. During the evening we felt sad over
Wilford’s departure in the morning for the outside.
After enjoying the delicious dinner, we bade Wilford
good-night, assuring him that we would be at the depot
in the morning to see him off.
Then as we were leaving, I invited Wilford to have
breakfast with Nita and me in the morning.
“ Thank you, my dear,” said Wilford, ‘‘ I shall be
delighted to join you and Nita at breakfast.”’
The following morning Wilford had breakfast with
Nita and me. After breakfast we conversed on many
subjects concerning the past and the future ; then there
_ ‘wasasilence which Wilford broke as he said: ‘‘ My dear-
est Sarah Elizabeth, I feel very sad and very lonesome
pears
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this morning leaving you, but I shall be overjoyed
with happiness to greet you in my own home upon your
arrival there. Until then you shall never be absent from
my mind. I have loved you so long and now I trust
in our dear Lord, if it is His will, to let nothing spoil
our happiness. I believe it was the will of God that I
should love such a grand woman and have her for my
wife. I adore you and I shall continue to do so until
my dying moment, and I pray that God will bless and
protect you forever. I hope I shall see you soon in
my home; until then I shall feel very lonely. My
greatest desire in this world is to make you happy.”
“My dear Wilford,’’ I replied, ‘‘I feel sad, too,
because you are leaving. I will miss you dreadfully.
I realise now how much I am attached to you and I ask
God to bless and protect you also.”’
At this stage, Hector, Al, Mona and Ed called and we
went together to the depot. On arriving there, we
found many friends waiting to bid Wilford good-bye.
Each one bade Wilford a fond farewell and said they
hoped he would return to Alaska some day again. In
bidding me good-bye, Wilford’s expression was full of
concern as he watched me closely with sad eyes, and
taking my hand in his, he said : ‘“‘ Good-bye, my dearest
Sarah Elizabeth, I hope this farewell will only be for a
short time until I see you again ; ; I leave = in God’s
care until we meet again.’
My eyessuddenly filled with tears asI said farewell to
Wilford and I felt very low in spirits during my walk
home with Mona.
‘Sarah Elizabeth, dear,’’ explained Mona, ‘‘ I am
sorry you are feeling so blue, but I do not blame you,
parting with such a marvellous man. My dear, we all
love Wilford and feel sad and lonely over his departure.
I think Wilford is the handsomest and most interesting
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 223
man I have ever met. He is a distinguished looking
and cultured gentleman and I love to hear him play on
the piano and sing.”” My dear Sarah Elizabeth,
he certainly loves you and his gorgeous eyes tell you
of his great love. I cannot understand why you refuse
to marry such an adorable man, when you know you are
free to do so, as your husband is dead. My dear, you
must possess a cast iron will power.”
“Mona, dear,” I replied, “I really believe God
blessed me with such a will power. Yes, dear, I believe
my husband is dead, as I have not heard from him
during all these years, but of course I cannot prove
it. I don’t know what the Church would do about such
a case, should I desire to marry again.”’
‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you make too great a sac-
rifice and I am sorry to see you living such a lonely
life here in this Northern Country. My dear, you are a
noble woman, you have a character that few women
possess. When I first met you I noticed you were
different from the majority of our sex. You have a
striking, dignified appearance, with a gracious demeanor
that commands the attention of everybody.”
“Mona, my dear, I have been told the same thing
so often; in fact, most everyone speaks about my
appearance.’’ Changing the conversation, I said,
‘“‘ Mona, let us go for a walk.”
“ All right,’’ replied Mona, ‘“‘ Let’s go and have
dinner with Al and Ed at the mess-house, where they
take their meals.”
The suggestion was acted upon and we returned home
in the evening.
The following day, Hector called at my home in the
morning and as we conversed he said :
“Sarah Elizabeth, I admired your friend, Wilford ;
he is indeed a clever and striking gentleman. He is
224 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
coming to California to visit me when I return in the
“Yes, Hector, Wilford is indeed a splendid man.
He has been a brother to me for years.”
“ And he is very fond of you! Sarah Elizabeth, if
you come to California when I return, I will paint a
most striking portrait of you.”
“Thank you, Hector, for your kind invitation. I
may go to California in the near future.”
Conversing with Hector for sometime, he invited me
to dine with him at the hotel, which I accepted.
On June 2oth, the Arctic Brotherhood gavea grand
ball in the A. B. Hall at Flat City. I attended with
Hector as my escort, and I enjoyed a delightful evening.
The following day, Mrs. Gardner and I started out
for a hike over the hills in search for wild flowers. As
we strolled onward, we came across a lonely grave of a
prospector who died from exertion while hunting for
gold and his pal buried him in a lonely grave by the
hillside.
Shortly after we returned home, Malcolm and Ed call-
ed and they remained for dinner. While I chatted with
Ed, he said: ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, while Wilford was
here I was afraid he would persuade you to go outside
with him.”
“Well, Ed, you see I am still here, but I will be leaving
about the latter part of August. It will soon be nine
years since I left home, and, believe me, Ed, I am
homesick to see my dear mother.”’
Ed, replied, ‘‘We will all go outside together—
Mona, Al, you and myself and a number of other friends.
You will come to my home in California and make us a
visit ; mother.and my sister will be delighted to make
your acquaintance.”’
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invitation to your home and I shall be delighted to make
the acquaintance of your mother and sister.” I also
promised Mona and Al that I would make them a long
visit and several other places as well.
After dinner Malcolm and Ed returned to their homes,
expressing their appreciations of a very appetizing
dinner.
On July 15th, I received a letter from Wilford, stating
that he was en route home and feeling quite ill. After
reading his letter, I felt very sad and hurriedly called on
Mona. As I entered her home in a grieving manner,
she cried out, ‘‘ Oh, Sarah Elizabeth, you look sad.
What has happened ? ”’
‘“‘ Oh, Mona dear, I received a letter from Wilford,
stating that he is ill and is travelling home. I feel
worried about him.’
‘‘ My dear, I am very sorry dear Wilford is ill, but do
not worry; he will recover from that slight attack of
illness, I am sure.”’
‘‘ Mona dear, I sincerely hope his illness is not serious.”
“Sarah Elizabeth dear, I hope dear Wilford will
feel better when he arrives home. My dear, as we both
feel sad I want you to remain with me today and we
will have dinner together.”’
‘Very well, Mona dear; I shall remain with you.”
‘My dear, you look so worried ? ”’
“Yes, Mona dear, I feel dreadfully worried ; over a
month ago I felt happy enjoying dear Wilford’s grand
company here, and how blessed I felt loved by him so
nobly and true, and it grieves me now to know he is
ill.’’
‘But, my dear,”’ said Mona ‘‘ we must not worry
now, I am sure he will get well again.”’
As the.evening was drawing to a close Mona and Al
accompanied me home, bidding me good-night and
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226 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
hoping that I would hear that Wilford was better.
On July 23rd, I received another letter from Wilford,
stating he was feeling quite ill but hoped that he would
goon be well on the road to recovery again.
As the weary, anxious days passed I waited patiently
for word of Wilford’s recovery from his illness.
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CHAPTER XXI
IT was now August 4th, and I had waited anxiously
for word from Wilford regarding his illness, hoping
and looking for a letter every day, but each day brings
a disappointment. Mona, Al, myself and many others
were planning to leave for the outside in the latter
part of the summer. Nita and I had been very busy
sewing and attending to various kinds of work. Nita was
an excellent laundress and a good cook as well.
I had disposed of nearly all my miscellaneous effects,
except mosquito netting, which is of great value and
in demand in this country during the early part of
the summer. It is used in making veils for the head
and face, also for beds to prevent mosquito annoyance.
On August 11th, I received a very pathetic letter
from Wilford’s mother, stating that Wilford was
seriously ill at his home and is asking for me to go to his
home at once. I was dreadfully worried over the sad
news of his illness and I prepared to leave in the morn-
ing for St. Paul. Nita became suddenly ill a few days
before, showing symptoms of appendicitis and she
entered the hospital in Iditarod for treatment. Nita’s
friend would take care of my property until she recovers
from her illness.
Shortly after I received the letter, I sent word to
Mona to come and help me to prepare for my long
journey. Upon her arrival she felt deeply grieved over
the sad message and expressing her deepest sympathy ;
wiping the tears from her eyes as she said, in a mourn-
ful voice, ‘‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth, words can never
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tell you how grieved I am to hear of our dear Wilford’s
illness. My heart’s wish is that I sincerely hope he will
soon recover.”’
Mona remained with me during the day and evening,
helping me to make ready for my sad journey. The
following morning she and many other friends accom-
panied me to the depot, bidding me farewell, good
luck and God’s blessing, as I boarded the train
for Iditarod. I arrived in the city at noon. The next
morning I left Iditarod for Dykman by gasoline launch
and continued from Dykman to Holy Cross Mission by
steamer.
On August 18th, I arrived at Holy Cross Mission,
where I learned I would be delayed for four days waiting
for the steamer to return 1rom St. Michaels. I called at
the convent to visit with tlc Sisters. Upon entering
and introducing myself to them, they felt happy to
make my acquaintance ; and pleased to havé me visit
with them. While I conversed with the dear good Sis-
ters, I learned from them interesting information
concerning their work and events of the country.
They told me there were nine Sisters at the Mission.
The principal buildings were the convent, hospital,
church, school and homes for the natives. There are
about three hundred and sixty Indians and half-breed
children and about one hundred and fifty were taken
care of at the Mission, where these kind, charitable
Sisters have dedicated their lives to these mixed-
blooded Indian children. They teach the children
domestic work, instruct them in ieiigion and all the
curriculum of the school life.
I was shown beautiful artistic drawings and gorgeous
needle-work of embroidery done by the pupils. The
children were all neat and clean and many of them very
beautiful. Father Jetee, who is in charge of the Mission,
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will § told me the sad story of Bishop Seghers, who establish- |
/ ed the Mission and how he was cruelly murdered by ;
ing, i his Indian servant in the early terrible days. One
The | day in the early morning, the Bishop and the Indian
om- ' had set out in his canoe on a trip down the river and |
00d j were obliged to stop for the night in a shack at the foot ; |
rain 7 of Bishop Mountain. In the morning, without warning, i 4
next the Indian brutally shot the Bishop through the fore- aa
ynch j head white he slept and tore the gold cross from his Ve
n by neck and abandoned him. But the shocking tragedy, i
7 eaid Father Jeiee, did not discourage the priests or ita
sion, ‘i deter them in the least, for many more arrived from | ae
iting 4 outside points to carry on the great Christian work and te
ad at j enlighten the Indians in this Northern Country. an
ering p Father Jetee is a magnificent, pious man, devoting his |
yy to j life to serving God, travelling from mission to mission Bl
visit 4 through freezing and stormy weather, teaching and 1
Sis- [ illuminating his spiritual duties to the Indians—men, i
ation women and children—and they all idolize him. i
ntry. On the fourth day of my arrival at the Mission, i
Sion. : the steamer arrived to convey the passengers to St. il
pital, Michaels. Leaving the Mission I bade good-bye to ‘|
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Father Jetee, and the dear Sisters, whose company I a
greatly enjoyed. ie
On August 28th, I arrived at St. Michaels, which is
a quiet little town, with comfortable homes, stores and :
up-tu-date hotels, and a Catholic Church. At present
Father Sifton is Pastor. St. Michaels was founded by
Russians and is located on an island about fifty miles
from the mouth of the Yukon River. It was founded in af
1883 by Michael Jebenkoff. The entire island is a 4
- imilitary reservation, very beautifully situated amid |
very - scenic surroundings.
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her through the city and to see the old Russian Church
and to call on the Russian Greek Priest who lives alone
in an old house in a most quiet and humble manner.
As we arrived at his home, he appeared delighted to
see us, greeting us most cordially. After a short visit
with him, he then escorted us to his church, where he
showed us many precious and unique articles, which
he valued most highly, and he took great pleasure in
displaying his treasures to us. He showed us a coat-of-
arms, college diplomas, his gold cross, his gorgeous
vestments and robes richly embroidered. He informed
us that he had not been paid any salary for many years
except what he received from a few kind, generous
hearted people here, and from what he obtained
through donations from members of his missions, where
he gives his services during the season when the weather
was suitable for travelling.
I felt exceedingly sorry for this dear holy man, who -
came from a noble family and was giving his life for his
church and his faith in God, living here alone and appar-
' ently neglected by many of his people. He, having an
excessive self-esteem and pride, would not ask for
help. Upon leaving his church and about to say good-
bye to him I graciously extended my sincere thanks for
his kind hospitality as I gave him some money which
he thanked me most kindly for, blessing me as he said :
“ And I ask God to bless you forever.’’ Mrs. White and
I then left the Mission, and she invited me to see the
steamboat city at St. Michaels. As I viewed the number
of steamers, I looked in amazement at the waste of .
thousands of dollars tied up in these beautiful steam-
boats left to rot on the muddy banks. I went through
many of them, and it seems a pity there was no work
for them now.
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in the days of the great stampede to Klondike and
Alaska ; they each carried over seven hundred passeng-
ers and millions of dollars in gold.”
Leaving the steamboats we then returned to the
hotel and the following day I left St. Michaels for
Nome, Alaska. Arriving at Nome shores, large ships
cannot approach within two and a quarter miles of the
landing, because of their draught. The passengers and
freight are taken off in light launches. As I stood on
the bank with friends, gazing out on the Bering Sea,
Paul, a man I had met in Dawson, came along and
said: ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, in 1900 over thirty thousand
ople disembarked where we are now standing, and
ived in tents, there being no other accommodation.
There were as many as seventy steamers anchored here
at one time; each one crowded and each unloaded,
their passengers and baggage on this golden beach,
where anyone could wash out the precious metal with a
pan. Some picked up nuggets worth from sixty dollars
to several hundred dollars in value and very soon rich
claims were discovered. Millions of dollars in gold were
taken out of them. All kinds of people flocked in and
money was plentiful. It was in the summer of 1900
that Nome sprang into existence. There were twomiles of
two and three-story frame buildings set upon the low
ocean beach with parts projecting out over the water
all joined together.
Paul paused for a moment, and then inquired:
“Were you ever in Nome before? ”’
“No,” I replied.
“ Well, then, I’ll take you over some of it,” he said.
‘ Paul,”’ I asked, ‘‘ Please tell me more about this
wonderful country.” .
“ Well, I was going to tell you how quickly they built
up Nome in 1900 and threw everything together—
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churches, hospitals, saloons, banks, stores, residences
and dance halls ; the drinking places and the gambling
and dance halls running at full force. It was pretty
wild here in those days, I can tell you. Graft, robbing,
gambling and vice reigned unhindered until law en-
forcement became a fact. Today there are thousands
of people and the town has such comforts as telegraph
station, telephone service, an electric lighting plant,
society clubs and lodges, among them being the Masonic,
Knights of Pythias, Eagles and Arctic Brotherhood—
the latter the most popular order of the North. Millions.
of dollars in gold have been taken out of Nome.”
“Paul, please name me some of the richest creeks,”’
I said.
‘‘ T had an interest in one of the richest claims here,”
replied Paul, ‘Copper Gulch, which yielded millions
of doliars. Anvil Creek ; Derter; Dry and Glacier
Creeks were all very rich. ‘
Paul then inquired, ‘ Mrs Patchell, wouldn’t you
care to have something to eat ? ”’
“Thanks, Paul, Jam hungry,” I answered.
We dined in an up-to-date restaurant, where Paul
entertained me by telling me interesting stories.
“ Mrs. Patchell, eating this lemon pie reminds me of a
story. There was a woman by the the name of Mrs. X,
one of the first women to land in Nome. She baked |
bread, cakes and pies and she was paid over thirty
dollars for one lemon pie. She and her daughter lived
in a tent, and naturally the daughter had many admir-
ers. There was one man among those who had been
forcing attentions upon her, whom I will tell you about.
One evening he indulged in strong liquor and appeared
at her tent and insisted upon entering. Her mother
called out: “‘ If you come in, I’ll shoot.” He forced
his way inside and she shot at him, wounding him in
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 233
the leg—he will walk lame for the remainder of his
life as a result of his fool-hardy action.”
‘ That’s a pretty good story, Paul,’’ I said.
“Oh, that’s nothing like what I could tell you,” said
he. ‘ Have you ever heard how they kill the seals ? ”’
“No, Paul, I have never heard that—please tell me,’’
I replied.
“Well,”’ answered Paul, ‘‘ On the islands of Pribilof
and St. George, which were discovered by Gerassin
Pribilof in 1786, there are vast herds of seals killed
annually ; it is called the slaughter grounds. For over
a hundred years seals have been clubbed to death by the
thousands. Over one hundred thousand seals are taken
every year to be killed by the killers with a club.
The killers aim to stun them at the first blow and then
stab them through the heart with a knife. Sometimes
the killers make a miss and hit them in the eye, bursting
the eye-ball, like bullets, from their sockets. They
try every way to escape and become very angry, often
biting their assailants. They tell me it is a terrible
sight to hear their touching cries and to see their eyes,
so human-like, flame with fire of hate and anger, as they
try to fight off the killers.”
“* Paul, they treat the poor seals cruelly, don’t they ?”’
“Yes, they certainly do,” replied Paul.
“Paul, do you know any more good stories?” I
inquired.
“Oh yes, I certainly do. I know plenty of. them.
In the early days of Nome, there was no medical aid
handy. An Eskimo man had both of his feet frozen very
badly, so he cut off the frozen part of his feet himself ;
his feet then healed and he walked all right.”’
“ Paul, that poor man had some nerve.”’
“‘ Here’s another Eskimo story that a man told me,’’
continued Paul. ‘‘ He said the Eskimos don’t believe in
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beating their children, on account of their belief in
reincarnation. An Eskimo lived near the place where
there was a government school controlled by an
American master and this Eskimo had a son attending
the school. The master of the school beat the boy
severely one day and when the father of the boy heard
about the treatment, he went to the school and killed
the master. His tribe, knowing he would be punished
for the death of the American teacher, held a meeting.
They marched the murderer to a selected spot and made
him dig his own grave. He then chose a relative to
shoot him, which they believed was just, it being a
custom of the Eskimos. When they become old, and
cannot fish or hunt, living and eating from the support
of their relatives, they choose death, usually drowning,
shooting or hanging. They appoint. one of their
relatives to relieve them of life; they prefer to be put
| to death and join the happy hunters in the next world,
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“The Eskimos also believe in a peculiar way of
dancing,”’ continued -Paul, “I once attended an
Eskimo dance which they called the ‘‘ Hunt Dance.”
All the members of the tribe are seated, keeping
time with the music with their heads and their hands,
moving forward and backward, peeping after imaginary
big game. They slowly twist their bodies from the
waist up, then with their arms they mimic the hunt
by peeping with bent heads for the illusionary deer.
At the close, they break into laughter as the mystic
| . deer was supposed to be run down and killed. Another
Wi dance is the Seal Dance. The dance begins with a
| man and woman standing up, wearing seal gloves ;
Hi they keep time to the music. The man and woman
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into space. All the movements of the seal are repro-
duced, and finally the seal is harpooned amidst great
. rejoicing. Then they prepare a feast. All this is
accomplished without a word being uttered.”
Paul then told me much about the natives of Alaska.
“ There are four groups of Eskimos,”’ said he, “ Those
who live in the northern part of the territory, near the
Arctic Ocean and Bering Sea ; artd the Alutians, who are
closely related to the Eskimos, who live on the Alutian
Islands. The Thlinkits who are part Indians, and the
Athabaskans. The Eskimos are very industrious and
intelligent and many of them are very wealthy. They
are a kind-natured people and many of them are good-
looking, with beautiful teeth and a very attractive
smile.”
From the restaurant Paul and I went to the hospital,
which was then under the direction of the French
Sisters of Providence from Montreal. They were happy
to make my acquaintance and pleased to meet Paul,
as they always appreciated his kindly donations
towards the hospital in the early days. While I conver-
sed with the Sisters, they told me that the winters
were cold and how some families nearly froze to death
during one cold spell. I enjoyed visiting with the dear
Sisters, who devote their lives to caring for the sick
and other good works. The hospita! is very attractive
and immaculately clean. After bidding the Sisters
good-bye, Paul escorted me to the Steamer Victoria,
which was leaving Nome for Seattle.
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CHAPTER XXII
On August 30th, I boarded the Steamer Victoria for
Seattle, Washington, a journey of nine days via the
Bering Sea. About two hundred passengers were on
board. Bidding Paul good-bye, I said: ‘’ Paul, I
want to thank you for all your kindness and the wonder-
ful stories and informtion about this beautiful district
of Nome.”’.
‘Mrs. Patchell,” he replied, ‘‘ It was a great pleas-
ure for me to have had the opportunity. When you
return, should you stop at Nome, I will take you out to
some of the rich creeks. Now, I want to introduce you
to some of my friends who are going outside for the
winter. They will be company for you and will explain
the surroundings as you sail onward.”
After leaving Nome I sat upon the deck watching
the low, swampy banks slipping past me, and it wasa
pretty sight to see the tumbling waves chasing each
other over the ocean; millions of whitecaps glancing
and flashing as they raced by in the sun. It was my
first voyage in view of the ocean and I drank in the
beauties of it and filled my lungs with salt air day after
day as we sailed onward. The passengers were only
too willing to enlighten a stranger on the history of
the locality and the scenic attractions and I am one who
tries to make the best of what I see, for to one who has
never before travelled on the ocean it is a thrilling
-adventure.
One day a shark followed our ship, causing some
excitement. It was a bright sunny day and a beautiful
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 237
sight to view with the setting of the sun as it seemed
to sink into the water.
During the several days of my journey, I made the
acquaintance of many fine people, but I felt too sad
to join in any of the entertainments. This evening,
a beautiful night, I sat on deck watching the stars and
the waves. As I did so, a feeling of homesickness and
depression came upon me, believing that my husband
was dead and realizing I was travelling on a serious
mission, going to the bedside where my dearest and most
valued friend lay ill. As I sat in silence, my eyes
suddenly filled with tears. A number of my new
acquaintances came and aroused me from my sad
soliloquies.
During the nine days of our voyage on the Bering
Sea, nearly everybody was seasick except myself.
I proved myself to be a good sailor, feeling real well
throughout the voyage.
On September 6th, I arrived in Seattle and departed
by rail for St. Paul that evening. Before leaving
Seattle, I wired Wilford’s mother of my coming.
Arriving in St. Paul, Wilford’s chauffeur met me at
the depot. He recognised me from my photograph.
I was conveyed in Wilford’s beautiful car to his
home, where his mother greeted me with open arms.
After an introduction and an exchange of greetings,
she said, ‘‘ My dear Mrs. Patchell, I seem to know
you after hearing my dear son speak so very often of
you as his adopted sister, Sarah Elizabeth ; my dear
son is very ill and I am very much worried about him ”
““My dear,”’ I replied, “I am extremely sorry for
you and I am deeply grieved about dear Wilford’s
illness, and I am very anxious to see him ”’
Mrs D—, Wilford’s dear mother, rang for her maid
to take me to my room, where I could refreshen before
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going to see Wilford. The room I entered was luxur-
lously furnished ; every comfort was there, of the most
modern and beautiful design ; with rose silk draperies
and a huge bunch of red roses in a silver vase which
sat on a mahogany table. There was also a beautiful
photograph of Wilford, enclosed in a gorgeous gold
frame.
After the elapse of a few minutes I hurried down stairs,
as Mrs. D— was waiting for me to take me to see Wilford.
Gently and noiselessly we approached Wilford’s
room. The nurse opened the door and led us
to his bedside. She informed me tiat he had been
very feverish and restless during the morning and called,
“Sarah Elizabeth ’’ several times in his sleep. He
appeared to have fallen into a deep sleep. As I stood
by his side looking down upon his white handsome
face that seemed to bear the very expression of death,
I felt very sad ; my eyes grew dim with tears. Suddenly
he moved his head from side to side, with feverish
restlessness; then, as if with an effort, he came back
to full consciousness. He slowly opened his eyes;
I gently knelt down and kissed his white brow. He
recognized me at once, but did not seem surprised to
see me.
Clasping my hand in his, he pressed it to his lips,
saying, ‘‘ Thank God, my dear Sylvia Sarah Elizabeth
hascome. My dear, I knew when I awoke I would find
you here and now I feel very happy ; I shall get well
and live for your sake and make your life happy.”
As he looked at me, his eyes fell upon the gold chain
and cross that hung around my neck. He reached up
and touched it with his fingers and at the same time,
kissing the cross, he said, ‘‘ My dear, this was my first
souvenir gift to you.”
- “Yes, my dear Wilford, it was, and I treasure
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 239
your precious gift and have always worn it in remem-
brance of your faithful, brotherly and friendly affections
for me. My dear, I am deeply grieved and so sorry
you are ill. I trust in our dear Lord, as He knows I
want you to get well and strong again: so feel sure
He will help you.”
Wilford raised his eyes hopefully, pressing my hand to
his lips again and again, as he said : “’ My dear, you are
a glorious woman and I love you with all my heart
and soul; I pray God will let me live for your sake.”
Raising my mournful eyes as I looked into his wistful,
beautiful blue ones, I could have wept. My heart
felt sad as I feared my dear Wilford might never
recover from his illness; I felt I must conceal my
grief and encourage him, knowing that rest and en-
couraging words would help him to recover. For the
next few minutes, he looked at me long and earnestly ;
then said, ‘‘ My dear, I want to talk with you!’”’
I sat by his bedside for sometime, soothing him with
kind, loving, encouraging words, until his eyes grew
heavy and then he said, ‘‘ My dear, you will not leave
me if I sleep ? Let me awake and find you here by my
side.”
“Yes, dear Wilford,” I replied, ‘“‘T shall be here by
your bedside when you awake, and while you sleep
your dear mother and I shall have lunch.”
“Very well, Sarah Elizabeth dear,’’ was his answer.
Wilford’s mother and I went to the dining room,
feeling very sad. As we were seated at the table,
she said: ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth dear, my dear son and I
feel very happy to have you here with us. He has
loved you so long and he looked forward to the day
when you would become his wife. Tell me, dear, do you
believe our dear Wilford will recover from his serious
illness ? ’’
240 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
“Yes, my dear,”’ I replied, “‘ I believe he will recover
from his illness if complications do not set in.”
After lunch, I returned to his room and quietly sat
by his bedside while he slept. Waking he found me
there; I kissed the white hand he so gently laid in
mine as he said: ‘‘ My dear, I feel very happy to have
you with me and I want you to feel happy too. This is
your home and my dear mother loves you ; you are the
loveliest lady I have ever met and your bright and
cheerful smile brings life and happiness into my heart
and soul. My life’s happiness depends on you and I
want to live to make your life happy! Tell me, dear,
do you believe I shall get well ? ”’
“My dear Wilford, why of course I believe you will
recover from your illness, with good care, and if it is
God's will; with His help He will restore you to good
health again, and that is my earnest prayer to God.”’
“My dear,’’ replied Wilford, ‘‘ You are an Angel and
your inspiring words console me. You have such faith
in God, I believe He will grant you your wish and
bestow great blessings upon you.”
“ Wilford dear, I hope He will answer my prayers and
I am thankful to Him that I am here with you.
During the afternoon, Wilford rested fairly well.
At 6.30, I dined with his mother. After dinner, I
returned to Wilford’s bedside and remained there for
some time in silence, as I wanted him to rest. At 8.25
he fell asleep and I softly crept from his room and joined
his mother. Later I went to my room and retired to
bed.
The following morning after breakfast, I was introd-
uced to Wilford’s physician, who told me he had hopes
of his recovery. After my conversation with the
Doctor, I felt happier going to see Wilford. As I
stood by his bedside greeting him, he took my hand in
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Poe a I remained with Wilford in silence until dinner was
| served. After dinner, I spent sometime with his mother
ens his as he said smilingly, ‘ My dearest, I feel better
t this morning ; I believe God answered your prayer, as Bt |
i I slept very well last night. ity dear, your presence |
et makes me feel happy ! "’ a |
ae “Wilford dear, I feel very happy too, knowing that
-e8 you feel better. You must forget everything but rest }
Ae and getting well. You will rest now while I go out |
4 in the sunshine. You know, my dear, I was out this i
on morning walking in your beautiful garden among the ,
dI flowers, trees, and shrubberies. It was a beautiful, balmy W
morning and I love it out there.”’ ia
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i to go out there with you!” | Hi
t is In the afternoon, I sat by Wilford’s bedside. He i
ak appeared very happy and pleased to know that I had iM
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and then went to his bedside again. I remained with
him until he fell asleep ; then I went to the drawing-
room to converse with his mother until time to retire.
The next morning, I arose early. The sun was
shining brightly and I went for a walk in Wilford’s
beautiful garden. It was so pleasant to wander in
these splendid grounds among beautiful flowers and
under the shade of ancestral trees, meditating as I
stroll «bout. And it is so pleasant to live in those
magnificent rooms of Wilford’s home—with their thick
soft carpets ; their superb furniture ; surrounded by
beautiful things and fine people ; to have servants to
attend to your every wish and a luxurio's automobile
to ride in. As I strolled about, a thousand thoughts
flashed through my mind, realizing all the luxuries I
was enjoying in this grand home and all the magni-
ficence to the new and beautiful life that was open to
me---what a contrast to my husband’s little home
ca’in in Dawson ! ‘
As I look back with wonder on the time that I passed
in the little lone'y place during his absence, although
ever so small, I made myself contented while there,
but the world I had once looked upon with such longing
eyes now lay at my feet. Sucudenly my heart con-
tracted with a terrible fear—for seven years, I had
heard nothing of my husband’s whereabouts except the
rumour reporting his death ; I wondered if he was
living or dead. Could it be possible he was still living
and trying to make a fortune for me! I must convince
myself of his death, as he had no reason for leaving
me to suffer these long years of sorrow and suspense
if he were alive. | .
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After breakfast, 1 called to see Wilford. As I stood
by his bedside, greeting him, he took my hand in his
as he always does, and speaking cheerfully, he said :
“‘ My dear, I feel better this morning and I was looking
at all the beautiful gifts you gave me; I have them
here, with your letters, in this case.”’
As I looked into the mahogany case, I noticed that
my gifts to Wilford were all there.
“My dear,’’ Wilford remarked, ‘‘ They are precious
gifts and I love them because they came from you—
they are all made of pure gold of the great Northern
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In viewing the gifts again, I said: ‘‘ Wilford dear, I
have all the beautiful gifts that you gave to me. Shall
I go and bring them here so that you may see them ?”’
“Yes, dear, I’d love to see them,’ he replied.
I went to my room and after a few minutes I returned
with the case that contained all of Wilford’s beautiful
gifts to me.
“ Here they are, dear Wilford, and do you remember
the beautiful rose that you gave me on the Steamer
Princess Beatrice ? ”’
“Do I remember?’”’ replied Wilford. ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth dear, indeed I do. I shall never forget that
night and the admiration I had for you. I have
admired you ever since the first time I saw you in the
Vancover Hotel at Vancover in 1904, and I shall love
you as long as I live.”’
‘ Well, Wilford dear, here is the rose that I had so
carefully laid away after wearing it on the steamer, as
you know, my dear.”
‘“My dearest and most lovely lady, I shall never
forget those days; I knew you admired me or you
never would have worn my rose. That day I saw you
in the Vancover Hotel lobby, you were talking to
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Roy and I was conversing with the manager, when he
drew my attention to you saying: ‘“‘ Do you see that
lovely young lady over there talking with the young
man ; she is.on her way to Dawson!’’ I was much
pleased, as I knew I would sail on the same steamer
with the lovely lady and I bought the rose with the
intention of giving it to you. That night on the steamer
while we were playing cards, Mrs. Ward asked me if I
were to give that beautiful rose away who would be the
‘favoured lady.
“ Sarah Elizabeth dear, you were my fovowrite and
when I pinned the rose on you, I saw your beautiful
eyes beaming with joy when you looked at it. Then
later, when I learned of your situation in Dawson,
neglected by one with the lure of gold, how my heart
— in admiration for you in that bleak country
one.”’
As Wilford looked at the faded rose, carefully laid in
the little case, he said, ‘‘ Beautiful rose of sweet
memories ! ’’
Then he told me the story of his brotherly affections
for me. Looking at me in a pathetic manner, he said :
“‘ My dearest one, during those early years of your sad
life in Dawson I loved you as my own sister and I was
willing to lay down my life for you if the sacrifice
would have made you happier. ‘During those years,
I had no hope of winning you for myself, as I knew you
were married to another, but I watched over you as I
would my own sister, for I wished to see the one I had
loved so tenderly happy. Then when you lost your
husband and you were left alone, I loved you with all
my heart and soul; no man ever loved a woman as I
loved you. I wanted you, so I travelled to Alaska to ask
you to become my wife and, my dear, your encouraging
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our happy future. Now dearest, I feel very sad, because
Tam so ill, but I trust in God I shall get well and strong
again and make your future life happy.”
As I raised my eyes to Wilford’s face, I saw tears in
his serious eyes and his lips trembling. In silence I
gently wiped his tears away and moistened his parched
lips with ice water. Then breaking the silence, I took
his white hand in mine and stroking it softly, I said :
“ My dear Wilford, you have been very ill—you are
tired and you must rest.”
“Yes, Sarah Elizabeth dear, I can rest if you will
sit by my side.”’
‘Yes, indeed, Wilford dear, I shall remain by your
side.”’ |
Wilford closed his eyes with a smile on his lips as he
said: ‘‘ My dear, I feel very happy having you here
with me! ”’
For some time, I sat by his bedside in unbroken
silence. Presently he fell into a peaceful sleep. I then
quietly left his room to join his dear mother.
During the afternoon Wilford rested very well and in
the evening as I sat by his bedside with his hand clasped
in mine, he said with a bright smile, ‘‘ My dear, I feel
quite well and I am sure I'll feel better to-morrow.”
“‘ My dearest Wilford,’’ I replied, “‘ I hope and pray
that within a few days you will be stronger, and now,
my dear, you will rest and I will say good-night and
heaven bless you, dear Wilford.”’
As I looked at the handsome white face, his eyes
retained the expression of life, seeming larger and more
brilliant that I had ever seen them before. In leaving
the room, I felt inspired with hope of his recovery. _
During the next raorning, there was a slight change in
| Wilford’s condition. His physician informed me that
he feared complications might develop. I watched over
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246 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Wilford with anxious eyes as I sat by his bedside.
While sitting there, he said: ‘‘ My dear, your beautiful
sweet features are lovely to look upon. You are the
joy of my life and I must live for your sake.”
“Yes, my dear Wilford, I want you to live, and I
believe if it is God’s will you will live. You will rest
now and I shall remain by your bedside until you are
asleep.”’
The nurse gave him his medicine and soon he fell
asleep. I then joined his mother in the dining-room for
lanch, and while we were having lunch, she said:
*“‘ Sarah Elizabeth dear, please tell me, are we going to
lose our dear Wilford ? ’’
T could feel the tears coming into my eyes as I looked
at Wilford’s dear mother’s sad eager face. Believing in
my heart that he might not recover from his serious
illness but not wishing to cause her further anxiety at
that moment, [ said: ‘‘ My dear, I believe our dear
Wilford may recover from his illness. You know while
there is life there is hope, so let us hope and pray to
God to spare him to us if it is His Holy will.”’
These few words consoled dear Wilford’s mother.
After luncheon we went to the drawing-room, where we
remained until dinner was served. After dinner, i went
to the bedside of my dear friend. The nurse informed
me that Wilford had slept during the aiternoon. As I
bent over him, he seemed so still, I almost felt sure he
had passed away. I remained im silence with eyes full
of tears, I felt so sad realizing Wilford’sserivus condition.
Later in the evening, I bade his nurse good-night and
like one in a dream [ went to my chamber and wept
for my sick friend. I was too much disturbed in mimd
to think of retiring to rest. Long after every one had
retired to bed and when the silence of the night had
fallen upon the house, I stood by the open window of
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 247
my room ; it wasa warm night, the breeze came in from
the garden, cooling my brow that seemed to burn with
a dull heavy pain. The brilliant stars gleamed in the
quiet night sky ; all nature was sleeping, the birds and
the flowers were at rest, and the silence of the night
brought rest to me at last, and I slept.
The next morning, Septernber 13th, I arose early.
Wilford’s nurse informed me that he had been very
restless during the night, but slept during the morning.
I joined Wilford’s mother at eight o'clock in the dining-
room at breakfast. After breakfast I went into the
garden ; it was a golden morning, and from a cloudless
deep-blue sky the sun shone down in dazzling splendour
upon the City and the glowing sparkling trees. After
a brisk walk filling my lungs with balmy air I returned to
the house anxious to see Wilford ; upon entering his
room and going to his bedside he smiled sweetly, taking
my hand in his as he said,” My dearest one, I feel very
happy to see you this morning.”
replied, “‘ My dearest Wilford, I too feel very happy
to be here with you, and I sincerely hope and pray
you will recover from your illness.’’
With upraised face and eyes full of wistful tenderness
he said, ‘‘ Yes dear, I want to live to make your life
happy and I always want you by me.”
Long and anxiously I sat by his bedside and watched
him. Occasionally his face was flushed with burning
crimson of fever, and his parched lips moved restlessly
as his voice rambled over events of years ago, until he
was worn out and exhausted ; then he fell into a deep
sleep. The day passed slowly and in the evening he
rested quietly. I spent the latter part of the evening
with his dear mother, soothing her until she was con-
soled ; I then bade her a fond good-night and I retired
to rest. I slept very soundly until a late hour in the
248 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
morning, when I was aroused from my sleep by a
sensitive feeling of sad visions which caused me to
shudder ; but with a strong effort I controlled myself
sufficiently to enable me to dress quickly, and I pro-
ceeded to Wilford’s room. The nurse opened the door
and as I approached his bedside, he was moving rest-
lessly and talking in his sleep ; I softly laid my hand
upon his feverish brow, which awakened him from his
troubled dreams. He opened his eyes, looking at me for
a few minutes as if to arouse all his faculties; then
he said: ‘‘ Oh my dear Sarah Elizabeth, I am so glad
you came, I had been dreaming ; I dreamed Carl had
come to see me and I felt very happy to seehim, My
dear, Carl has been my best friend through life.
He is a man after my own heart, and-I esteemed him
in the highest. He has been a true friend and brother
to you, and he always will be. Dear, should anything
happen that I should leave this world and my dear
mother and you are left alone, you will please give
Carl the message that I will leave to you ?”’
His voice broke for an instant. Looking up at me with
his sad eyes and fiushed face, a moan broke from his
white quivering lips, and his voice trembled as he
said, ‘““ My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I fear I am going to die,
and my heart is grieving at the thought of leaving you.’
My heart felt so sad as I took Wilford’s snow-white
hand in mine, caressing it; I could have cried but I
dare not, as I did not wish to discourage him. I said:
““ No, my dear, you are not going to die. You must not
let dreams disturb you ; you will be well again.’
‘ My dear,” he replied, “ I want to live for your sake,
but, dear, no matter what happens, you will always
revaain here with my dear mother.”
“ Yes, Wilford dear,’’ I said, “ I shall do as you wish
me to do.”
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 249
At 10 a.m., Wilford’s physicians came, and after
a consultation, the grave-faced doctors looked as
though they had no very favourable decision to give.
After conversing with them, I felt very sad and I
returned to Wilford’s bedside. Clasping my hand in
his and kissing it gently; he said, ‘ Oh, my dear, I
realize now the warm and tender heart that loved me
exceeds in value more than all the wealth in the world.
And oh, my dear, if God will only let me live so that I
can make your life happy. My dear, you are the only
lady in this world whom I permitted myself to love and
wanted to marry. You are one of God’s true Christians
and I love you for your goodness and true faith in Him.’’
““My dearest Wilford,’’ I replied, ‘I love God and
I believe in all His teachings, and I have always trusted
in Him for all things. Wilford dear, you have lived a
pure life, and God loves you for your sincere faith in
Him. Now dear, you need rest and the nurse will give
you medicine so that you may sleep, and I will remain
by your bedside.”’
Still clasping my hand in his, he laid it wpon my
forehead and then turning his eyes toward me said :
‘‘ Dearest, you are my inspiration and ideal of all that
is perfect.”” He then closed his eyes and slept.
At 4 p.m., Wilford’s physician called and spent some
time with him. The Doctor told me that the patient
was seriously ill. Wilford’s mother was confined to
her bed, suffering from a heart attack.
to p.m., I quietly left Wilford’s room while he slept.
The nurse said she would call me if any change occurred
in his condition. I went to my room, feeling very sad
at heart as I realized I was likely to lose my dearest
friend.
The next morning, September 15th, Wilford summon-
ed me to his bedside, and the nurse informed me that
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he had been very restless during the night. As I
approached his bedside he slowly opened his eyes and
said in a low voice, ‘‘ My dear, I feel that a change has
come over me, and my dearest, I have loved you during
all these years with my whole heart and soul. I love
your faith in God and now I want to believe as you do.”’
He spoke in an eager and earnest tone, and his face
lighted up with hope as he said, ‘“‘ Please, my dear,
before it is too late.”’
“ Wilford, dear,’’ I said, “‘ Do you wish me to send for
a priest ?”’
“Yes, Sarah Elizabeth,” he said, “ I want to become
a Catholic and believe in your faith.”
“Dear Wilford,’ I said, ‘does you dear mother
know of your desire to become a Catholic ? ”’
‘'¥es, my dear,’ he assured me, “ my mother is
willing for me to believe in your religion.”
“ Then, dear Wilford, I will telephone to the rectory.
for a priest to come.”
Father X answered my call and came at my request,
ana Wilford’s mother and I accompanied him to
Wilford’s room and left him there.
An hour later he informed me that he was very much
impressed with Wilford as being a very fine gentleman,
‘but he was very sorry to state he had no hope for his
recovery. I realized then that I was to lose my noble
friend forever, and my eyes filled with tears. Father X
tried to console me, as he said,‘ My dear child, we must
trust in God, for He knows best. I know it is hard for you
to lose such a loyal friend, but God’s will must be done.”’
I returned to Wilford’s bedside. He reached for my
hand smiling, and his large, beautiful blue eyes seemed
tolight up with joy ashe said,“My dear Sarah Elizabeth,
I feel happy ; I am now a Catholic as you are, and I
believe in God as you do.”
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Wilford at once noticed my sad eyes, and his expression
changed to sadness, as*he said, ‘‘Oh, my dear, I realize
now that you know I cannot recover from my illness.”
In my agony I felt that I must be brave and encourage
the person whom I believed to be on his deathbed.
I said, ‘‘ My dear, you may recover from your illness.
You know, where there is life there is hope, and it is
wrong for us to grieve. My dear Wilford, let us trust
in God, as He knows best.”’
As Wilford looked at me, listening to my consoling
voice, his face lighted. up with a smile, as he said:
“My dear, your inspiring words always make me feel
happy and I owe everything to you. I want to make
you happy as long as you live.”” As I looked at Wilford’s
face, so full of earnestness, I said: ‘‘ My dear Wilford,
I pray to our dear Lord, if He will only let you live, I
will never cease praying and thanking Him; but I
must be reconciled to His Holy will. My dear, you will
rest after taking your medicine, which I know will
soothe and reduce your fever. I shall sit by you and
cool your aching head.’
He then closed his dazed, heavy eyes and lay still.
Shortly after, the nurse returned to his room with the
physician, who remained with his patient for some time.
Conversing with the Doctor afterward he said to me,
“ Wilford lies betwixt life and death.’’ As I looked into
the Doctor’s sad face, my eyes grew moist with tears.
I remained by Wilford’s bedside in silence until he
was sleeping; then I went to the drawing-room to
console his mother. As I entered she said, “ Sarah
Elizabeth, how i is my dear son ? ”’
I replied, “ My dear, Wilford is sleeping now and
during the morning he felt very happy.”
‘Yes, dear,” she said, “my dear boy feels very
contented, believing in your faith. He loves you .and
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loves your religion.’’ During our conversation, the
nurse came for me, stating that Wilford had awakened
and wanted me. I went to him and found him suffering
from a severe pain in his head. Taking my hand in his,
and placing it upon his forehead, he said, “ My dear,
my head aches desperately.”
““My dear Wilford,” I replied, ‘‘I am so sorry. I
will soothe and cool your fevered head.” As I sat by
Wilford and applied cold applications on his head, it
seemed to relieve the pain. He felt so grateful as he
looked at me with a happy smile and said: “I love
you with cll my heart ; you are the loveliest lady on
earth, and I ask God to bless and protect you forever.
May Heaven be your home after you leave this world.
This will be my sincere prayer on earth and in Heaven.”’
“Thank you, my dearest friend,’’ I said, “ for these
beautiful words, and I shall never cease loving and
praying for you, and I feel sure that God will answer
your faithful prayers.”
“Yes, my dear, he will,” he replied in a faint voice.
“ That’s what Father X said; he is a very fine man
and explained so much to me, and what he said was so
inspiring.’
A gleam of happiness flashed out of the depths of
Wilford’s eyes, and a smile formed on his lips. The rose
coleur flooded ‘his face as his eyes sank in sleep, the
long lashes hiding them. During the remainder of the
day and evening I kept faithful watch over him until
_I retired to rest.
September 16th : Every morning I awakened hoping
to find Wilford better, but every day brought its own
bitter disappointments. Upon entering his room this
morning I noticed his cheeks were burning with fever.
Looking up at me with his gladsome face, he said:
“My dear, I was waiting for your coming ; I always
feel better when you are near me.’
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Clasping his hands in mine, I said, ‘‘ Oh, my dear,
your hands are so warm.”
“Yes, dear,” he replied, ‘‘ they are burning.”
“My dear Wilford, I will cool them and the nurse
will give you medicine to reduce your fever.”
Wilford’s physicians came at 10.30; they were very
much worried over his condition. I conversed with
them for some time ; they informed me that they had
no hopes of Wilford’s recovery. I felt terribly grieved
over the sad announcement.
At 2 p.m. Father X called to see Wilford, and remained
with him for some time. When I returned to Wilford
his face was lighted up with a smile, and he said, “’ My
dear, I have missed you.”
“‘ Wilford, dear, I shall now remain by your bedside
until yoy fall asleep.”’
I remained, hour after hour, absorbed in painful
thoughts, until dear Wilford’s confused mind became
clear, and he slept peacefully.
At 10 o'clock I quietly left him and went to my room,
realizing that Wilford’s life could not be saved by the
best medical skill and the most faithful nursing. I
felt grieved, and also felt so sorry for his dear mother.
This morning, September 17th, I appeared in
Wilford’s room, and ‘as I approached him I became
alarmed. His cheeks were flushed with fever and his
head was aching badly. He appeared as if threatened
with a dangerous attack. He tried to smile as usual,
but his lips quivered as he looked at me so pathetically.
His mind was too beclouded with fever to think or
talk. Gazing at me with his eager inquiring face, he
said, ‘‘ My dear, am I going to die? ”’
“No, my dear Wilford,’’ I said, ‘“ I believe you will
be better soon.”
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They were very much worried, and feared the end
would soon come.
After lunch while I was conversing with Wilford’s
mother in the drawing-room, the nurse came in with a
message from Wilford, requesting me to come to him.
I hastened to his room and knelt by his side, placing
my hand upon his forehead, as he said; ‘‘ My dearest,
I want you near me. I am very tired; my dear, just
to think when I saw you in Alaska but a few months
ago, I was a strong robust man ; now my life is ebbing
away and my soul is on its way to another world.
Since I met you, over eight years ago, with the exception
of my dear mother, my only attachment has been my
love for you, and you are my only regret in leaving this
world. My heart has followed you wherever you went.
You have been the source of all the joy, pride and
glory of my life, and I have lived for you only. I shall
love you until my last moment.”’
With a sad, aching heart, I listened to my dearest
friend utter those sad words and with a sob I replied ;
“My dearest Wilford, you have brought joy and
happiness into my life, and I have lived in hope that
some day I would make you happy; now we must
look to God for our future happiness, which he will
decide in His Own way.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear,” he replied, ‘‘ You could
become my wife to-day. I want you to enjoy my home
and wealth after I am gone.”
“Wilford dear,’’ I said, “I love you for yourself.
I could not marry you now, just ‘or the sake of gaining
your wealth ; but if it is God’s will you shall live : then,
my dear Wilford, I will become your wife, and we will
enjoy your home and wealth together.”’
‘“‘ My dearest,” he replied, ‘‘ You are one of God’s
true, pure, faithful women, and I hope it is God’s will
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that I live; but my dear, whatever happens, this
home is yours, and may the great God whom I worship
grant to my dearest one His greatest blessings, and
preserve you in life for the sake of your most affectionate
Wilford. And ‘if it is His will to take me, I commit
myself to Him who created me, and may His blessings
be upon me and upon you forever, my dearest Sarah
Elizabeth.”’
My heart was heavy and sad as Wilford uttered these
words. I could feel the tears in my eyes as I realized
he would soon leave this world. Suddenly, he looked
at me wistfully ; I felt that he could read my heart and
soul. Taking my hand in his, he said, ‘‘ My dearest,
please promise me‘that you will not grieve when I am
gone. I want you to be happy here with my dear
mother, and I want you to live here to the glory of
God, as you have always lived. Always remember we
shall meet in Heaven. As your faith tells us, we shall
‘know and recognize those whom we have loved on
earth : so, my dear, if it is God’s will to take me to His
home, I shall be waiting in Heaven for you, and praying
and watching over you. No matter where you go, my
spirit will be guarding you.’
“My dearest Wilford,” I said, ‘* I promise I shall do
my duty and fulfil the desire of one I so greatly
honoured and loved, and my daily duties will be per-
formed in your memory. Dear, I cannot realize that
God is going to take you, but I believe in His Holy
will. He very often takes those whom we-love from
us for reasons of His own. Please rest now, dear Wil-
ford, and I will sit by your side until you are asleep.”
During the day and evening Wilford rested very well,
considering his serious condition.
The following morning, September rx8th, Wilford
was sleeping when I called. Later in the morning the
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eat told me that he was just strugling for life.
ring the day he rested fairly well. In the evening
I sat by him in silence until he slept ; then I went to my
room, realizing, as the day passed, the shadow of death
did not pass from Wilford.
The next morning at 9 o’clock I entered Wilford’s
room and found him quite exhausted from the effect
of his serious illness. I felt sad, realizing that he was
not long for this world. After sitting with him for
some time, I went to the dining-room to breakfast
with his mother; and as we conversed, she told me that
she felt heart-broken over the sudden change in her
$on’s condition. :
“‘ My dear,’’ said she, “I feel that the Lord is going
to take our dear Wilford, my only child, from us.”’
On the 2oth, I arose early, feeling very depressed.
On going to Wilford’s room a smile lighted his features
as he took my hand in his. ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth dear,”
he said, ‘‘ I am fighting hard for my life for your sake.”
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CHAPTER XXIII
AT 8 o'clock on September 21st, I went in to see Wilford,
and found him in a half conscious state, between a
sleep and a fantastic vision, with his eyes closed.
Tears filled my eyes as I looked upon his silent face as
I held his hand in mine. The nurse telephoned for the
Doctor and Father X ; they came promptly, and the
Doctor said that Wilford could not live very long.
During the day, hour after hour passed by as I sat
by Wilford’s bedside in silence. At times he was very
restless and calling my name in delirious sleep. He had
never looked so pale and wan ; I realized that death was
very near and in agony I knelt at his bedside and prayed.
I looked at Wilford and saw he was awake. His eyes
were fixed on me with an expression of love and ten-
derness, as he said in a low, gentle voice ; ‘‘ My dear,
I feel it is death, and oh, my dear, it grieves me to
leave you. I would feel happy if I could take you with
m e.”’
My heart felt sad as I said: “ Dear Wilford, you
must not worry; God may not take you yet, but 1
He should it will be to a happier and better worl a
with Him,” I assured him, “‘ and some day I will join
you there.”’
‘“‘ My dear,” he said, ‘‘ I shall wait for your coming,
and I pray God will bless and protect you after I am
one.” :
‘ Wilford closed his eyes and slept, and while he was
sleeping, I left his room quietly to retire for the night,
leaving instructions with the nurse to call me if there
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was any change in iis condition. I felt very morose,
realizing that I was going to lose my dearest friend.
The next morning when I went to his room he ex-
tended his hand with a smile as usual; but the clasp
of his hand seemed to be very feeble. Looking at me
he said : ‘‘ Dearest, my heart is sad, God is taking me
from you and this world for a reason of His own.’’
‘* Wilford dear, God knows best and if it is His Holy
will to take you to His home, He will comfort me, and
it may be only a few short years until we meet in
Heaven.”’
My eyes filled with tears. I felt so depressed as -
Wilford gazed at me with his whole soul centred in his
eyes. I realized the light that shone from his beautiful
‘eyes would shine no more, and the cherished hope for
the future must fail of realization. As I knelt by his
bedside, he laid his hand softly upon my head and
suddenly turned his eyes upon me as he said: “ My
dear, you have tears in your eyes ; I do not want you
to grieve ; I want you to be happy here with my dear
mother who loves you, and please, dear, won't you
smile for me ? ”’
As I smiled, his handsome features brightened as he
said: ‘‘ My dear, now you have made me feel happy.”
He then closed his eyes. As I sat by him watching his
gentle face, my eyes were dim with tears, as I listened
to the feeble words that fell from his pure lips; his
handsome face grew white and his eyes were fixed upen
my face.
At two o'clock Wilford’s physician and Father X
arrived. The Doctor’s face grew grave as be bent over
him for some time. Looking up at me he shook his
head as he came towards me and said in a low, mournful
voice, “ I am very sorry to state we are going to lose
our dear friend.”” Wiih a feeling of despair I raised
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my anguished face to him as I said in a faint murmur,
“Yes, Doctor, I realize Wilford is dying.’’ His mother
and I went to him and knelt by his bedside and prayed.
She murmured between sobs, ‘‘ Oh, my dear son, I
fear you are leaving us.”
Wilford suddenly opened his eyes, a smile gleamed in
his face. He turned his eyes on his mother and me and
very weakly clasped our hands in his; as his eyes
raised swiftly to mine with glistening teardrops in
them, I gently kissed his brow.
His lips parted and a deep breath came from them as
he said in almost a whisper: ‘‘ Oh my darling Sarah
Elizabeth, and my dear mother, good-bye and God
bless you, my dearest ones.’
A silence fell upon him for a few moments, then his
lips moved again as if to speak but no words would
come, and his eyes looking up with no earthly look in
them now. Calmly and peacefully he fell asleep,
passing out of this world into the light of Eternity.
I was heart-broken as my dearest friend on earth
passed away. With tears running down my face like
rain, as I looked upon dear Wilford’s calm, handsome
face in death, I realized that I would never hear his
gentle voice again in this world. To be separated from
my faithful friend was like tearing part of my heart
away. His heart so pure and strong had loved me so
true in life and unto death. Often-times, when my
heart was sad with grief, his loving voice I always heard
with kind and sympathetic words that brightened my
way.
Stricken with grief, Wilford’s mother clung to me
sobbing as she said: ‘“‘Oh, my dear, my heart is
breaking over the loss of our dear Wilford.’’ Gently
I assisted her to her room, soothing her with caresses
and consoling words. With a strain on my own breaking
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over Wilford’s death, whom I honoured and loved.
He was an honourable man and God has taken him
from this world to His Heavenly home with Him for
reasons unknown to us. I believe God moves and
: works in a mysterious way ; we never know what He
‘| will do, therefore I always trust in Him for all happiness
in this world and the next, and I sincerely pray to
Him to give both you and me strength to bear our
sorrow and heal our sad hearts ; and grant us the great
blessing of joining our dear Wilford in Heaven when we
leave this world.”
_“ My dear,” she replied, “ you are my comforter
and your consoling words are so inspiring. You are like
a dear daughter to me and I love you as my dear son
so often said, ‘ Mother dear, you will love my adopted
sister, Sarah Elizabeth.’ Dear, this home is yours,
you will never leave me; that was miy dear son’s
| wish also. He loved you and he loved your abiding
Sty faith in God.”’ Between sobs and gasps for breath she
uttered these loving words to me.
“My dear,” I replied, ‘‘I want to be like a true
daughter to you in honour of the dear one whom we
loved and cherished so, and I shall remain with you
to comfort you.” These words seemed to still the pain
and strain on her broken heart. She was resting
calmly in the care of a nurse when I left her.
Wken I returned to my room I knelt and prayed as
I have many times before, asking our dear Lord to
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Hour after hour passed. I was suddenly aroused
by the maid announcing dinner ; I dressed and joined
Wilford’s mother at the table. We both felt very sad
at heart over the death of our dear Wilford.
After dinner we went to the drawing-room. The
undertaker had Wilford laid in a beautiful pearl
coloured casket. As we looked upon his mortal remains,
his mother said through her sobs and tears ; “ Isnt he
handsome in death ? ”
“Yes, dear, he is,” I replied, in a sobbing voice,
“and he has a happy and peaceful look on his hand-
some face.’’ There he lay like a statue of marble,
and a smile on his lips as if he were only asleep.
“Yes, dear, I am sure he is happy with his Maker ;
you were a comfort to him in his last days on earth,
and he loved you so faithfully, and wanted to have
you with him.”
“My dear, I loved our dear Wilford. He was a
magnificent gentleman here on earth, and I am sure
he is an angel in Heaven, where you and I will meet him
some day.”
“It may not be long until I join my dear son there,
as my health is failing fast,’’ she said.
As we were discussing the sad event of Wilford’s —
illness and passing out of this world, she appeared to
be in great pain; her whole soul being engrossed in
grief over the death of her son. Suddenly she uttered a
shriek and sank swooning to the floor. Many friends
rushed to her side and assisted her to her chamber, and
summoned physical aid. The Doctor pronounced his
patient was suffering fzom a heart attack, caused from
an overwhelming grief.
That evening as I sat by her bedside she was silent,
giving way to her grief, until she fell into a long and
heavy sleep. During the next day she revived, appearing
262 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
stronger, but grieved as though her heart was broken.
Hour after hour I sat by her, with tearful eyes, and a
sad heart, consoling her in her sorrow.
On the third day, in the morning, after Wilford’s
death, the funeral service was arranged, which was a
very emotional one. A large number assembled around
his home. The sad hour for closing the coffin came.
Inside the death chamber waited relatives and friends
of the deceased to take their last look at the dead.
As people passed in and out of the room nearly every
one was weeping as they gazed upon the handsome face
of Wilford, cold in death; his dear mother clinging
to me for support. With a grieving heart I looked upon
my dearest friend for the last time in this world ; never
before with so heavy a heart as my grief seemed un-
bearable. I raised my heavy eyes to Wilford’s mother’s
sad face ; she breathed painfully, sobbing as though her
heart was breaking and the 'ring of agony in her breaking
heart’s voice as she said: ‘‘ Oh, my dear son, I shall
never see you again in this world.’’ As I soothed her
she continued ‘‘ Oh, my dear, for such grief there is no
cure.”
The lid was laid on, covering the form of our dear
Wilford forever from this world. The funeral proceeded
to the Roman Catholic Church. Father X conducted
the service. The day was bright and sunny and a vast
throng of people attended the obsequies. The casket
was hidden by beautiful flowers; there was also an
automobile filled with gorgeous wreaths, crosses,
floral hearts, and large bouquets of roses as well as
huge bouquets of cut flowers.
At the close of the service Father X referred to the
magnificent noble character and personality this
young man possessed, who had never done wrong and
was beloved by all classes of people who knew him.
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He was a man of wealth and had to his credit many
charitable deeds. He had passed from this world,
entering a happier world, born again into a better life
as Christ, our Lord, taught us; and so by his faith he
is holding a happy spirit in peace with God.
During the service Wilford’s dear mother sat by me,
and endured the long strain with remarkable self
control, and was impressed by Father X’s inspiring
and beautiful sentiments. 2
After the solemn service at the church, the casket
was borne away and the funeral procession passed
on to the cemetery and the coffin lowered into the
grave, dear Wilford’s last resting place. His dear,
sorrowful mother and I returned home, feeling very
sad and lonely. Within a few hours after our arrival
Wilford’s mother was confined to her room and to bed
under the doctor’s care. I remained with her, con-
soling and soothing her aching heart. We grieved and
wept together over the loss of our dear Wilford. It
was piteous to see her sad eyes filled with tears and her
lips quivering as she tried to speak. At last, with a
deep breathless sob, and a bitter sigh from her crushed
heart, she cried in a voice of pain; ‘‘ Oh, my dear son
has gone from us.”’
I dried her tears and laid my arms around her neck
and kissed her, as I said gently in sobbing words that
fell slowly from my lips; “‘ My dear, I am grieving for
you as well as for my dear Wilford, who has gone to his
heavenly home above; and now, my dear, my cherished
thoughts are for your comfort.”’
She replied, ‘‘ My dear, you are the greatest com-
forter I have in this world; even to look at your
sweet face comforts me, and I feel very fortunate
having you by me. You seem so near to me, like a
loving daughter, and I love you as my dear son loved
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““ My dear, I love you, too, and I want to be a
daughter to you as dear Wilford wished me to be.
When I came here no one could be more kindly re-
ceived than I was by you. You received me with a
loving mother’s embrace and since you have been a
loving mother to me ; and now, my dear, we must have
faith in God, who never forsakes those who trust in
Him. I pray and ask Him to bless and: comfort you
on me in our sorrow. God will help me to make you
ap y.”
Thank you, my dear, your inspiring words are so
soothing to my aching heart.’’ As I looked at her I
saw a change in her beautiful face as she closed her
eyes in silence. It was long past midnight when I
left her to retire. Alone in my chamber at last, bearing
my grief in silence, nothing but darkness seemed in my
heart. I have had many sad changes in my life and
now when I could have been made happier, I wondered
why God had taken a man so good and so blessed with
fortune from this world. Weary and sad at heart I
went to bed.
The next morning I awakened, with anxious thoughts
of my dear friend. I arose and dressed quickly and
was about to leave my room when the maid came
with a message that Wilford’s mother wished me to.
join her at breakfast. I immediately responded to
‘her request. Approaching each other with an affection-
ate embrace, she said: “ My dear, I feel better this
morning.’’ Looking up I noticed a little colour come
into her cheeks. She seemed calmer but held her hand
to her face to hide the tears flowing down her cheeks.
After breakfast we went to the drawing-room and
recounted all that had happened. “ My dear,” she
went on, “I think of our dear Wilford, now lappy in
Heaven. My dear Sarah Elizabeth, he loved you very
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dearly and you were a great comfort to him. Now
you are my comforter and I trust you will never leave
me.”
“But, my dear,” I. replied, “ After your sister
arrives from Europe I would like to go East to visit
my dear mother, whom I have not seen since I left
my home in 1904.”
“Oh, my dear,”’ she exclaimed, “I shall feel terribly
grieved if you leave me, but I know you are anxious to
see your dear mother, and after your visit with her you
will return and make your home with me. You know,
dear, this home is yours.’
“Yes, dear, I know that such was Wilford’s wish but
I do not wish to claim it. I loved him just for himself.
I never expected any property or money of his ; there-
fore I would not care to accept it as long as you live;
but if anything happens that you should wish me to
have it, then I would accept it.”’
“ But, dear, I want you to have this home too;
that was Wilford’s wish also.”
““ Now, my dear,” I replied, ‘“‘ you must rest and we
shall continue our conversation some other time.”’
The following day Wilford’s mother’s sister Helen
arrived from Europe. She was a very charming lady,
and wishes me to remain with them until next June
and then accompany her and Mrs. D. (Wilford’s mother)
to Europe ; which would be impossible, owing to my
return to Alaska to dispose of my property.
October 15th, during the last three weeks the shadow
of death seemed to hang over Wilford’s home. Mrs.
D. (his dear mother) has been critically ill, an attack
of the nerves and heart that kept her under the Doctor
and nurse’s care. Sad and dreary the weeks passed
by like a sad dream, as I watched by her side through
the long days. :
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On the twentieth morning after she became ill she
arose from her bed feeling quite well and strong, able
_ to join her sister Helen and I at breakfast. Then
Helen went into the garden and Mrs. D. and I to the
drawing-room, making ourselves comfortable before a
bright, cheerful fire that was burning in the hearth.
“My dear Sarah Elizabeth,” she said, “I would
have died of a broken heart had you not been here to
console me and help to bear my great loss.’’ I turned
my eyes toward her as she raised her gentle face and
her lovely blue eyes looked with love and tenderness
on me. She went on—“ How lovely it is to have you
by my side. You are a dear, sweet woman, as my dear
Wilford so often told me. I could never live now
without you and I trust you will be happy with me.
I want you with me,as my dear son wanted you by
him.” .-
Pressing her hand in mine I said: ‘‘ My dear, I
could be very happy here with yeu. After I make a
visit to my home in the East, then I shall return and
remain with you until I depart for Alaska, which will
be in May; and after I dispose of my property there I
will return and remain with you, to comfort you as
dear Wilford wished me to do.”’
“Oh, my dear, why must you return to Alaska ?
Can you not dispose of your property without doing
that ?”’
“IT fear not, my dear,’ I replied. )
“ Dear, I am so sorry you have to go,’ she continued,
“TI hoped that you would remain with me now and
go to Europe with my sister and me when she returns
to her home.” |
“Oh, my dear, I would dearly love to be able to
join you and your sister on a journey to Europe, but
I am so sorry I cannot make it ; however, I may be
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able to join you there « on my return from Alaska and
accompany you home.”
With uplifting eyes full of delight she replied, “ Oh,
that will be grand, dear, and you will live here with me
where you can live in comfort, and at my death I shall
leave you comfortable for life, which was my dear
son’s wish as well.’’
Speaking in a gentle tone, caressing my hand in hers.
looking up at me suddenly she cried out, ‘‘ Oh, my dear,
I fear you have grieved more than words can ever tell,
through the long anxious weeks. The roses of your
cheeks have become white like lilies, your lips wan and
your beautiful smiling eyes with a look of woe. Your
form too, has fallen away from the full roundness.
Oh, my dear, I am so grieved for you. I know you
worshipped my dear son and his death lay heavy upon
your dear, good heart as it has upon my own heart.”
Her speech ended in bitter weeping.
I fondly caressed my dear Wilford’s mother as I
answered with a sob, ‘“‘ My dear, you must not grieve
for me. I am only a little tired; time heals every
sorrow, Heaven may still have happiness in store for
me. Dear, we must trust in God. He willhelp us to
overcome our sorrow, and I believe every trouble can
be comforted and every wound can be healed.”’
“My dear,” said she, “ you have wonderful faith
and heaven will bless you with great happiness.’’
Our conversation ceased as Helen entered the
drawing-room, announcing that Joe would take us for
a motor ride. Shortly we went motoring and made a
visit to Wilford’s grave, placing beautiful flowers on it.
We returned home at lunch hour ; spending the after-
noon in rest and quietness we retired early, as we were
all feeling very tired.
Every morning we met at breakfast and Helen made
268 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
all our plans for the day. We motored often in the
balmy air, so reviving ; and the greatest restoration for
a sad, aching heart is beautiful scenery, fresh air, and
bright sunshine, all of which were a great benefit in
the restoration of Wilford’s mother’s health, which
had greatly improved.
We often motored to Wilford’s grave; I always
took roses, as they are my favourite flowers. Every
day I felt sad and lonely as I missed my dearest friend,
Wilford, who has gone from this world to his home
above. We are told that those whom we lose on earth
we will find in Heaven, so I know I will find him there
when I leave this world.
The passing of the last several days laid heavy upon
my heart, and on this day, November 18th, a certain
feeling of depression came upon me as I realized that
I must bid adieu to dear Wilford’s mother for some
time, as I would leave within a few days for my home ~
in the East. During the afternoon as we sat in the
drawing-room we carried on a’ long conversation
regarding my departure for my home. Wilford’s dear
mother laid her hand in mine as she said: ‘“ Oh, my
dear, my heart will feel sad and lonely when you are
away from me. I love you and want you with me
just like my dear son. He loved you and loved to
have you with him. How his eyes always brightened
when you approached and his eyes always followed
you. You were the joy of his life and his greatest
comforter during his last days in this world. My dear,
I cannot find words to properly express to you my
great gratitude for the love, kindness and cheerful
manner in which you treated my dear son. He loved
you and I love you as I wouid a daughter ; and dear,
remember this is to be your home, Wilford and I arranged
that, and also his money as well as my money will
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 269
be at your disposal any time you wish it. A tender
care and love wili always dwell in my heart for you,
my dear Sarah Elizabeth ; I am grieved beyond words
to have you go from me even for a short time and
words cannot describe how happy I shall be to have
you with me again after your visit to your dear mother.”
My heart felt’ very heavy and sad as I raised my
tearful eyes to my dear friend, as I said: “ My dear
friend, it grieves me dreadfully to leave you and I
shall miss you until I return, then I will make you a
long visit before I proceed to Alaska. After I dispose
of my property there, I shall return and make my home
with you.”’
She looked at me so gratefully as she said with
divine tenderness in her voice, ‘‘ Yes, dear, and I will
feel very happy having, you with me.”’
Embracing me fondly she said with tears in her
eyes, ‘‘ You must not grieve, dear; you look as though
your heart is broken. Your beautiful, sad, sweet face
gives me the impression of a woman whose heart has
been crushed. When you speak, your face beams with
delight, but when you are silent you look so sad.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as the maid
announced dinner. Helen joined us and we went to
the dining-room. After dinner we spent a quiet
evening and retired at ten o'clock.
The following morning I arose at eight o'clock;
as usual joined Mrs. D. and Helen at breakfast. After
greeting each other, the chief topic of our conversation
was my departure, with sad expressions. I felt very
sad as the day of parting came. On this day I was
leaving my dear Wilford’s mother for a few months.
In the course of her conversation with me she said
sadly: ‘‘ My dear, you can form no idea how lonely
will be the days and weeks when you are away. I.
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could not live now without you by me. You are the
life of my life, my heart is in you. My dear, when you
make your visit with your dear mother, then you will
return to me.”
“Yes, my dear,” I replied, ‘‘ I will return to you.”
Our conversation ceased as we finished our meal.
After breakfast I prepared for my journey. Joe
motored us to the depot and the time arrived for us
to part. The agony of parting with dear Wilford’s
mother and Helen was heart-breaking. With sad
hearts and tear-dimmed eyes we embraced and kissed
each other farewell as Wilford’s mother said: ‘‘ Good-
bye and God bless you, my dear.”” Helen wept and
tears flowed down my own cheeks, as we embraced and
said farewell. If ever parting had a pang for me, it
was on this occasion.
Upon entering my compartment in the parlour car
that dear Wilford’s mother so kindly reserved for me,
I found boxes of beautiful =ifts that she and her sister
Helen had ordered for me. I felt sad and lonely leaving
St. Paul, journeying onward to Fredericton, New
_ Brunswick, and thence to Waasis, the home of my
childhood.
I arrived home from Alaska and St. Paul on November
23rd. My arrival was followed by a happy reunion with
my dear mother, Sister Mary Jane, and my favourite
‘ handsome noble brother, William, greeting me most
effectively with his beautiful violet eye riveted on my
face, as he said, ‘' I am so glad to see you.” They all
felt very happy to see me after nine eventful years,
which had elapsed since I bade them farewell in 1904,
and set out to join my husband in Dawson.
January 2oth, 1913—Since I arrived home I had the
leasure of receiving many visitors and enjoyed a
delightful Christmas at home with relatives and friends,
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all feeling happy and thankful to have me with them.
I also received many sympathizing letters regarding
Wilford’s death, and Christmas greetings from friends,
including Carl, Roy and Carson from England. I
also received the second letter from Maxie, expressing
her loving sentiments of sympathy regarding our dear
friend Wilford’s death. She wrote as follows :
Oxford Avenue,
Los Angeles, Cal.,
Jan. 12, 1913.
*‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth :
“ Again I write to express to you.my deepest sym-
pathy. I pity you from the depths of my heart and
soul, and I only wish I were near you to participate
with you in the agonies of your heart. How I have
felt for you, and how hard it is for me to realize that
our faithful friend, Wilford, has departed from this
world. My heart aches for you, dear, realizing all that
you have suffered, watching and comforting him during
his serious illness. What a great comfort you must
have been to him during his last days in this world.
Hew he loved and worshipped you! I shall never
forget one afternoon you and he visited me in Dawson,
when I heard him say, ‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth dear, I shall
love you until my dying moment.’’ Little did he
think then that his dying moment was but a short
distance away. His words certainly came true, he
loved you until his dying moment, and to prove his
great affection, he embraced the faith that you loved.
He was one of the best men that God created and we
all loved him. My dear, you will please come to Cali-
fornia and visit us before you return to Alaska. Mr.
and Mrs. Rice and Peter also wish you to make them
a long visit. Peter often wishes he could see his.
272 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
“* Sister Sarah’ Elizabeth.’”’ He is a dear young man,
and often recalls the days when you and he roamed
over the hills and mountains in Dawson. He said
those were the good old days that he loved so well.
I presume Carl has written to you regarding his plans
to dispose of all his mines in the Dawson district and
go to Alaska.
“ Dear, I very often recall our happy days spent in
Dawson together, and now, my dear, I hope you will
visit me very soon and I shall make your visit a pleasant
one. My dear, my heart aches for you when I think
of all the sadness you have endured, and now I feel
very sad and my eyes filled with tears, so I must
finish my letter, and I sincerely hope that before long
I shall see you.
‘* With love and sympathy,
Your true and loving friend,
Maxie.”
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CHAPTER XXIV
Waasis, N. B. February 1, 1913. Three months had
passed since I arrived home from Alaska. I missed
my brother William, who was now married and living
in my mother’s other home adjoining her home here.
I greatly enjoyed every moment spent in my dear
mother’s company and my sister Mary’s. I also en-
joyed many pleasant visits with relatives and friends
in Frederiction, Oromocto, Saint John, Woodstook,
McAdam, St. Stephen, Montreal, Toronto, and Ottawa.
During my visit to Ottawa I was escorted through
the House of Commons by a member of Parliament,
which was most interesting. Throughout my travels
I felt very happy and glad meeting with old acquain-
tance and friends, all feeling delighted in renewing
our old friendships and highly complimenting me
upon my youthful appearance. Assuring me that
Alaska must be a wonderful and fascinating country,
and everyone was anxious to learn something about
my travels and adventures in the Northern Country.
I related many thrilling experiences and _ scenic
beauties of Alaska which, seemed to interest the people,
but I took care to omit reference to the sad experience
regarding my husband’s fate, as I tried to bear my
sad events in silence.
To-day I made my brother William feel very happy
as I presented him with a beautiful raccoon fur coat,
cap and gloves, and numerous gifts to his family. I
also bestowed cheques and gifts upon my dear mother
and sister Mary and other relatives, making them all
feel very happy, which delighted me. S
274 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
On February 3rd, I was seized with a spell of gloom-
iness as the time had arrived for my departure to
Alaska. My heart felt heavy and sad as I kissed my
dear mother farewell through the tears that had
gathered in my eyes, and tears rolling down her cheeks,
as she said in a sobbing voice, ‘‘ Good-bye, my darling
daughter, God bless and protect you through life. I
fear I may never see you again, as I am growing old
and my life may not be long in this world.”’
My aching heart was filled with grief as I turned
from my mother, leaving her standing at the door,
as I walked slowly away ; I-could hear her sad voice
ringing in my ears. Looking up into the heavenly
sky I cried, ‘‘ Oh, God, can it be true that I have looked
upon my dear loving mother for the lasi time in this
world ?”’ A feeling of despair came over me and with
a grieviuig heart I embarked on my long returning
journey to Flat City, Alaska.
My brother William and Sister Mary Jane accom-
panied me io Fredericton Junction, where I boarded
the north bound train; there I bade them a sad farewell.
During my travelling en route to St. Paul, I made
many frequent stops. My first visit was at Milltown,
Maine, to the home of my sister, Helen, Mrs. Joseph
Flemming, her husband and family. I also made many
other stops, visiting with relatives and friends at Bangor,
Bath, Poctland, Boston, New York and Chicago, where
I enjoyed a very pleasant visit with my dear friends,
Mrs. Shields and her son Victor, from Alaska, now
residing in Chicago. I spent a very nice time with
Victor and his lovely mother, and I enjoyed many
motor trips through the beautiful city.
On February 21st, Victor accompanied me to the
depot, where I boarded the train for St. Paul.
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mother greeted me most cordially, as she stood with
face upturned to mine. She sighed drearily, her heart
too full at that moment for words. After remaining
silent for a few seconds, she said: ‘‘ Oh, my dear, I
feel so happy to have you with me again, I missed you
dreadfully as the long months wore wearily on. I
felt worn out, so heartsick, grieving for my dear son.
I thought I would die after you went away, and have
patiently awaited your return.”
As I looked at her wan face and tearful eyes, with
such a sad expression of love and grief that would move
and touch the heart, I kissed her pale forehead. My
own heart was full of grief, and consoling her I said :
““ My dear, I love you and will devote my life to you,
comforting you in your solitude and grief.”’
Her eyes were dim with tears; looking up into my
face she said so solemnly: ‘“ My dear, if you go to
Alaska I shall feel very sorry and lonely.’
““ But, my dear,” I replied, ‘‘ I will not remain there
very long; Til soon return to you, to comfort you as
long as you live.”
Her face brightened as she answered, * My dear, you
are like a true daughter to me.’
‘“T want to be that,” I said, “ and want to fulfil
dear Wilford’s wishes.’
Dear Wilford’s mother’s eyes sparkled with joy at
my consoling words. Just then Helen came rushing
to me; greeting me most fondly she cried: ‘‘ Oh, my
dear Sarah Elizabeth, how glad I am to see you, and
so happy to have you with us again. We were very
lonely during your absence.”
“ And, Helen, dear, I felt very sad and lonely too.”’
During the evening we spent several hours conversing
with each other in the drawing-room. At a late hour
we bade one another goodnight to retire.
I went to
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my room, so beautifully and artistically arranged,
and stood in silence for some time, realizing that this
was Wilford’s home and where I had lost my dearest
friend. Feeling sad, meditating why God allowed this
wealthy, handsome man to_come into my life when I |
was sad and lonely and then to take him away from me
again. It was a mystery I could not solve, although I
must not forget that God’s ways are not our ways.
Therefore I must be contented with His will and think
of Wilford in Heaven and cherish the memory of his
devoted love and esteem for me, which he had attested
by embracing my faith. I remained wrapped in
thought until I became sleepy and retired.
After breakfast the following morning, the three of
us went to Wilford’s grave with flowers.
March 8th-—Two weeks had passed since I returned
to St. Paul. We lived very quietly, spending most of
the time in each other’s company. We also attended
services at Father X’s church, where Wilford’s funeral
service was conducted. T o-day during our conver-
sation Wilford’s mother said: ‘‘ My dear, I feel better
in health than I did a month ago; your charming and
encouraging companionship has comforted me and
apparently restored my health.”
“Thank you, my dear,” I replied, ‘‘ I want to make
you well and happy.”
‘My dear,” she said, ‘‘ If I could preserve my health
and strength, I would go to Europe with my. sister
Helen; and when you return from Alaska, yon could
join us there and return home with me.’
“Oh, my dear, that would be grand and how I would
dearly love to make such a journey.’
“Yes, dear, I am sure you would,” she said. “ You
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which I shall never forget, and I will always love you
as my dear boy loved you. He would sit for hours
telling me what a dear, charming lady you were and
how terribly disappointed we were when you never
came to visit us during the winter seasons. He would
grieve and worry and say the winters were very cold
in the Northern Country.”
‘Yes,’ I replied, ‘‘ Wilford would plead with me to
come and spend the winters outside at his home and
be your guest. I fully intended to visit you year after
year until last fall I promised Wilford I would come
here as he explained to you.”’ .
“Yes, my dear,’’ she said, ‘‘ and it nearly broke his
heart when he came home ill. The hope he had cher-
ished seemed shattered ; but now, dear, I would feel
happy if you could remain with me. That was our dear
Wilford’s wish, and what is mine will be yours.”
Well, my dear, as soon as I dispose of my property
in Alaska I certainly will return to you.’
“Then, my dear, I shall v. uit patiently and watch
with anxious eyes for your return,” she replied.
It grieved me dreadfully to leave dear Wilford’s
mother now and to continue my journey to Alaska:
At present, her sister Helen was visiting. friends in
Wisconsin ; she would return toSt. Paul the next day.
“March 2oth; I had enjoyed Mrs. D. and Helen’s
company now for a month. We motored a great deal
and visited Wilford’s grave, often taking flowers. I
had decided to leave for California the next day, to
visit my friends before going on to Alaska.
_ The following day was one of the saddest I have
experienced since I returned from the East to visit
Wilford’s mother. My heart felt sad as I left Wilford’s
home. ‘His mother and her sister Helen motored with
me to the depot and accompanied me to my ‘compart-
278 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
ment in the parlour car which Wilford’s mother so
thoughtfully had reserved for me, also bestowed u
me many gifts and beautiful roses. As the time had
arrived for us to part, clasping my hand in her warm
gentle hand she said: “‘ My dear, it is only God in
heaven who knows how I shall miss you and your
consoling and untiring company.”
As I looked at her sweet face my heart was full of
love and pity for my dear loving friends, with whom I
was parting—a parting that might be forever, God only
knows, as I was going so far away on a journey of a
long period, and many unexpected events might
happen during such a long time. My heart felt full of
sadness as I said: “ My dear, I love you with all
my heart; you have been a dear, loving mother to me,
and it grieves me so to leave now; but I shall return
and then I will never leave you, and I will pray and
ask God to bless and comfort you until I return from
Alaska.”
With tears in her eyes she said, ‘‘ My dear, you are
like a loving daughter to me.”’ With tears rolling down
our cheeks we embraced each other as she, in sobbing
‘words, murmured, ‘‘ Good-bye and God bless you, my
dear ; come back to me as soon as you can.”
“Yes, dear,”’ I replied, ‘I shall return as soon as
possible for your sake, and also for the one I esteemed
and honoured so highly, who has departed from this
world.”
Helen and I bade each other an affectionate farewell
as she said: ‘‘ Good-bye and God bless you, my dear.
I shall expect you on your return from Alaska to join
us on our voyage to Europe.”
Within a few minutes the train moved on and I was
on my journey to California, where I should visit my
friends before starting out on my long voyage to Alaska.
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On March 24th, I arrived in Los Angeles. Peter
Rice met me at the depot with fond greetings and
wide open eyes, his handsome earnest face flushed as
he said: “ My dear sister Sarah Elizabeth, how happy
I am to see you and find you looking so well. You
certainly haven’t changed any; you are the same
lovely sister, and I feel very happy that you have
come to California to visit us. My father and mother
will also be charmed to see you. They expect you and
Maxie to dine with us this evening. At present, Mr.
Mac is out of the city.” As Peter paused I said, ‘‘ My
dear bruther Peter, I am delighted to see you again;
I could almost cry with joy as I look upon the beautiful
picture you form. You have changed from a tall
slim youth to a strong, handsome man.’
“Yes, indeed, my dear sister, I am now a robust
man. Do you remember how delicate I was when you
first met me?”
“Yes, Peter, indeed I do remember, and do you
recall the time when I had you on a special diet ? ”’
“I remember everything and the happy days we
nt together in Dawson. I often wished we couid
live them over agian. Will you ever forget the day
when Father gave us permission to wash gold dust out
of his mine, and we found his richest paying gravel ? ”
We changed the subject then and Peter said: ‘‘ We
shall go to Maxie’s place first and from there to our
home.”
Arriving at Maxie’s home, we greeted each other
like two ‘ving sisters, delighted to see each other
again. A‘.er a short visit there, Peter motored us‘to
his home. Arriving at our destination I was greeted
by Mr. and Mrs. Rice as if I were their own relative.
They assured me they felt very happy and charmed to
see me after the lapse of many long years. They
280 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
extended to me their deepest regrets of the many sad
events that had come into my life since they last saw
me, especially the death of our dear friend Wilford,
which they felt was a sad loss to them, also upon losing
such a grand and noble friend.
We enjoyed a delicious dinner and spent a pleasant
evening, after which we bade Mr. and Mrs. Rice a
fond good night, promising them I would return to.
their home after I visited with Maxie and make them
a long visit. Peter motored Maxie and me to her home.
April 14th : During the last month I enjoyed a very
happy visit with my dear friend, Maxie, at her gorgeous
home, also the many dinner parties she gave in my
honour.
At present I was the honoured guest oi Mr. and Mrs.
Rice and Peter, which was most delightful in their
beautiful home. They did everything possible to make
my visit a happy one. Maxie was with us on our
motoring trips all over the principal sections of
California in Peter’s beautiful car, and I saw wonderful
scenery which I shall never forget. Peter took great
delight in reminding me of the happy days spent in
Dawson. One day while we were motoring, Peter said :
“My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I feel very happy to have
you with us again ; you have been like a real sister to
me ever since I met you in Dawson. Those were happy
days and I long to return here some day, as there is
something so wonderful and fascinating about that
great Northern Country. Don’t you agree with me,
sister ? ”’
“Yes, indeed, my dear Peter, I do; and I love that
wonderful country, both the Yukon Territory and
Alaska. Peter, I felt very lonely for your grand company
after you left Dawson.”
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too, for your pleasant company, and I always felt sad
leaving you in Dawson.”
Looking up into Peter’s wistful eyes and his noble,
handsome face, beaming with intelligence and kindness,
possessing a grand personality full of sweetness which
I always admired in him, I said: ‘ Brother Peter, I
appreciate all your kindness and brotherly love for
me more than words can ever express.”
“Sister dear,’’ said he, ‘‘I shall always maintain.
honourable and affectionate sentiments towards you.”
Suddenly Peter attracted my attention to more -
beautiful scenery and gorgeous mansions, as we motored
through the fascinating city of Los Angeles.
Since I arrived in California I also visited with
many other friends, including Ed, where I enjoyed
delightful visits with him and his mother and sister,
Pauline, in their magnificent home. At a dinner party
given there in my honour I had the pleasure oi being
introduced to Hector’s mother. While in course of
conversation with her she informed me that Hector
was absent from his home, which was regrettable news,
as I would have been delighted to see him. She also
told me that Hector had often spoken to her of me
with kind admiration, and she was sure that he would
feel sorry when he returned home and learned of my
being in California.
I was charmed by her beauty and gracious manner
as she extended to me a cordial invitation to her home, -
to be their honoured guest when I returned from
Alaska.
In the course of conversation with Ed, he told me that
he would be returning to Flat City within a few months,
and he hoped to'see me there upon his arrival.
On April 21st I left California, bidding all my dear
friends farewell, promising T would return to visit them
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as soon as I returned from Alaska. Peter and Maxie
accompanied me to the depot in Peter’s car. As we
motored slowly through the city, Peter said: ‘ My
dear Sister Sarah Elizabeth, let me hear from you
. soon and often, and please return to California as soon
as you can and make us a long visit. As I have already
told you, at all times and places, and under all cir-
curnstances, I shall always be a true and faithful
brother and friend to you. That sentiment will remain
unchanged forever.’’
‘““ My dear brother Peter,’’ I replied, ‘‘ please accept
‘my sincere thanks once more for all the kindness you
have bestowed upon me, and for your sincere, staunch
' brotherly friendship, which I have appreciated more
than words can ever tell.’’ |
““T consider it a great pleasure to be kind to you
whom I love and esteem so higiily ; and I, too, apprec-
iate your true, sincere, sisterly companionship, which
I have always enjoyed very much, and I feel very
sorry now that you are leaving us so soon. I only
_ wish Maxie and I were travelling with you on your
long journey to Alaska.”
Peter paused for a few moments and Maxie rejoined
as she said: ‘‘ I am very sorry you are returning to
Alaska, too. I wish you could have remained longer
--with me, but I hope you will return from the North
soon and then make me a long visit. My dear, I have
_ known you so long, you seem like a real sister to me.
Very often I recall our first meeting and all the sorrow
you have endured since. You have had sorrow unlike
‘any other one has ever had, and you were always so
patient and one who does not show despondency, and
in your quiet, unassuming manner, never losing hope
or never in despair. You aze lovely and wonderful
aand I love you still as I loved you years ago and always
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 283
wished for your happiness, as I was keenly interested
in you and Wilford. My dear, I wonder why God has
taken our dear friend Wilford away from this world ?
Had he lived he would have made your life very happy.
He was a magnificent man and he loved you so faithfully.
My dear, every time I think of him I feel so sad and
my eyes fill with tears.”’
I looked at Maxie’s sad face with tears in ny own
eyes as I said: ‘ Yes, Maxie dear, dear Wilford’s
death was sad and heart-breaking to me and his dear
mother, also to his many faithful friends who loved him.
T believe God took him to His home for reasons of
His own.”’
Our conversation ceased as we arrived at the depot ;
there we were greeted by a number of friends, who
came to bid me farewell. Peter and Maxie wept when .
they bade me good-bye and parting with other friends
was an emotional scene as I boarded the train for
Seattle, Washington.
When I closed the door of my compartment I felt
sad and lonesome as I tried to think what had happened
since a few hours when I felt happy with kind, loving
friends. Their presence had filled my heart with gladness
and it was lovely to be among them and everyone so
happy. Then, by a strange, mysterious feeling, a veil
seemed to have been torn aside from my life and took
' away all my happiness; sadness again entered my
heart throughout the long hours, during the days and
nights as the train glided swiftly onward.
Three days later I arrived in Seatle. At the depot I
was greeted by Doctor ancl Mrs. D. Carter, who had
invited me as their guest. During my stay with them
I met many friends, including Dr. Spaulding, Mr. and
Mrs. G. Phillips of Flat City, Alaska, with whom I
enjoyed many dinner parties and theatre entertain-
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ments. To-morrow morning I was leaving for Vancouyer.
B.C.
Since my arrival in the City of Vancouver I visited
and called on many friends, including The Most
Reverend Timothy Casey, D.D., recently appointed
Archbishop of the Vancouver Diocese, in succession to
Archbishop McNeill, now of Toronto. Archbishop
Casey was a former Bishop of St. John, N.B. His Grace
greeted me with his characteristic Christian hand-
shake as he remarked: “ Mrs. Patchell, I am pleased
to see you looking so well and healthy after living so
many years in the Northern Country, and how very
much you resemble your dear, good mother.’
“Yes, your Grace,’’ I replied, ‘“‘I have been told that
very often and I am glad I am like my dear mother
and I always try to imitate her Christian life and
devotion to God.”
‘“Mrs. Patchell,”’ he replied, “ I have known your
Christian mother for many years. She is a marvellous,
prudent, woman, living true and faithful to the com-
mandments of our dear Lord during her life, and I
feel sure He will reward her for her faithfulness to
Him.” After a brief conversation regarding my travels
through Alaska, His Grace bade me good-bye as he
said: ‘ Mrs. Patchell, I ask God to bless and guard
you through life, and my blessing be upon you always
in that far away country. I shall remember you in —
my prayers and I will ask God to protect you and grant
you a safe return.”
I felt very happy receiving these wonderful blessings
from His Grace, as. I wasembarking on my long voyage,
returning to my northern home.
Qn May roth, I sailed on the Str. “ Princess Alice ”
bound for Skagway, en route to Flat City, Alaska, .
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Country. My first journey was a complicated one,
travelling by Railway, Steamer and Stage on this
same journey. Owing to the spring navigation I
travelled to Dawson, thence to Fairbanks and Iditarod
by Steamer. On this Steamer we had many passengers
booked for Flat City. The weather was excellent for
sailing, and the days bright and warm with sunshine
gleaming from the pale blue sky, and picturesque
scenes of high snow-crowned mountains on all sides.
Beautiful green. trees on their slopes, hills, valleys and
shores, and gorgeous coloured flowers and ferns. I
felt thrilled sailing through the enchanting channels
as the steamer glided onward. We stopped at
Ketchikan, Juneau, Skagway, and at all the villages,
arriving at White Horse on May 17th. The following
day we continued our voyage to Lake La Barge by
vasoline launch.
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CHAPTER XXV
On May 1oth, we arrived at Lake La Barge early in
the morning, famed as the scene of the supposed
i cremation of “Sam Magee, of Tennessee.’ The lake
Tt is thirty miles long and five miles wide. It is surrounded
by mountains, showing great ice caps at their peaks.
The environment was quite beautiful. The morning
hi 1 was warm, with a bright glowing sunshine. We were
Jf very tired from sailing all night, also from the loss of
1 sleep. The. driver of the stage, who transferred the
Lt passengers over the lake, informed us that we must
- camp here for the day, as the sun was melting the ice,
ie causing too much water to collect on the surface and
makirg it impossible for horses drawing heavy loads
to travel in safety. He told us that when the sun set
the water would disappear and the frosty air would
firm the ice, so that the horses would be able to travel
, without danger; but the tired, sleepy passengers of
te mixed nationalities were hard to manage and they did
not agree with the driver. They wanted to continue on
ie over the lake, a distance of thirty miles, to where the
ay | steamer was waiting for her passengers and where they
i ' would find comfort and rest.
The driver of our party, which came in from White ~
iit. Horse, was an American, a very kind intelligent sort §
i a of person. A dispute was started by those who urged ff
| the driver to goon. Everyone was tired and some were
ae trying to get a few winks of sleep under a tent that the «
kind-hearted driver had arranged for the ladies. A
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in the tent some distance from the driver and the people
who were trying to overcome the driver by persuading
him to travel on. But the driver pleaded with them
on the ground that it was impossible for horses to
proceed through so much water and soft ice without
having trouble, and that by waiting here until night we
could continue without any difficulty. But the anxious
people, however, could not see it in that light, and
they treated the driver very ro yhly, which frightened
him considerably. Hearing all that was said, I began
to feel uneasy and sorry for the driver, so I said to my
German friend, ‘‘ Let’s go and take the driver’s part.’’
When we came forward, the angry men and women were
still threatening him with violence, as he sat with a
frightened look in his eyes. I said to them: “ The
driver is right, he knows his business better than you
people. Why can’t you do as he suggests?’’ They
looked at me in silence for a moment, and the driver’s
eyes brightened up with delight. Then, after a few
more words, the disturbance. continued ; I invited
the driver and my German friend for a walk and said
to him: “If these people do not quiet down and they
insist upon your starting on the journey, order them all
aboard, and start off a short distance ; and when they
see the danger they are in, they will all be glad to return
tocamp. I will help you all when you drive to a danger-
ous place, on the side where I am sitting, by letting the
runner of the stage go into the deepest watered places,
which will cause the stage to slant; then I will jump off,
taking all I can with me.”
‘That would be a good idea,” replied the driver,
his face lighting with a smile.
“Well,” I said, ‘I realize you must do something
to quiet these angry, disorderly people.”
We then returned to the excited passengers, who still
288 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
showed signs of creating trouble. They were determined
to take off with the horses and stage. The driver
ordered them. to get ready and he would start and see
how far his horses could travel. Soon all the passengers
with their small baggage were on board the stage, and
it made a very heavy load for six horses, travelling
through water which in some places was up to their
knees. We proceeded a short distance when all of a
sudden the runner of the stage on the side I was sitting
on went deep into the soft ice and water, tipping the
sled so that we were forced out. As I went over the ©
side, I took Miss Irish, one of-my own nationality, with
me. A Jew and Swede and some others also fell into
the water. I looked at the driver with a smile, which
he returned with a joyful look in his eyes. It was a
sensational, thrilling sight and everyone was talking
in his or her native tongue, making a strange babble.
My friend, Mr. Frenchman, a wealthy and good-natured
man from Flat City, Alaska, fell from the stage into the
water close by me. I said to him: ‘’ Don’t you think
we had better return to camp and remain there for the
rest of the day ? ”’
“Yes,”’ he replied, “‘ and you were right when you
said the driver knew his business and you have more
sense than all the rest of us.’’
“ Let’s walk along the shore and take the lead back
to camp, and I vouch that they all will follow us,’’ I
said.
I went to the driver ad said: “‘ We’re going back
to camp.’’ Mrs. Norwegian, Miss Irish and several
others wanted to go on. Mr. Frenchman and I started
back, however, and after some loud talk the rest
followed us.
As we walked along, I suggested to my friend that he
et the cook tomakea good fire. The driver had plenty
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of good food for the passengers, and could prepare a
good, substantial meal, that I thought would satisfy
and please the angry people. He thought it would be
a good idea.
An hour later, we were warm and comfortable,
enjoying an excellent midday meal of potatoes, fried
beef-steak, ham and eggs, canned corn, canned beets,
pickles, white and brown bread, butter, canned peaches,
canned cream, molasses and sugar cookies, tea and
coffee. Everyone was feeling very happy, calling
out in chorus: “ Oh, how glad I am that we returned
to camp, and how we are enjoying this wonderful meal.”
Mr. Frenchman said : “ And it is all due to our friend,
Mrs. Patchell, that we are enjoying these good eats.’
-They all cheered me, and the driver declared that Mrs.
.Patchell was worth a ton of gold.
At 6 o'clock the cook prepared another good meal,
which we all enjoyed, before starting out on our long
journey. While we were waiting for the driver to
give orders to pack and be on our way we sat around
the camp fire, singing songs, and Mr. Frenchman and
Mr. Irishman sang one of their latest songs about
Alaska and myself.
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As we rallied round the camp fire,
We'll sing a song of dear old Alaska,
The country that called and led us,
To treasures of gold buried deep,
And gave richness in abundance to the world,
Producing grand men and women,
And every nationality find themselves blended into
one great family
And where everyone is given a glad hand.
290 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
CHORUS.
aa We'll sing and cheer for dear old Alaska,
ae The country that gave richness to the world,
| And where everyone ts given a glad hand,
We'll sing and cheer for dear old Alaska.
As we sit around the camp fire, eating and chatting,
We'll sing and ch-«v our praise for Mrs. Patchell. 7
THE PRIDE OF THE NORTH.
‘WiTH a wisdom that none can compare, ‘
And a courage that none can deny, |
No human heart beat truer than hers,
As she raised her proud head
And stood before an angry crowd
Gently pleading for the driver’s protection.
So fair, so sweet as she spoke in the kindest tone, |
She was the loveliest picture that ever was painted,
With her red glowing cheeks and bright brilliant eyes,
Sparkling with golden rays of delight; —
A face of great beauty and her graceful form,
Have won the hearts of the gallant men.
Who'll never cease loving our fair Lady Patchell,
n° Who’s golden heart we’ll never forget,
| | And as the years pass by, we'll cherish her with fond-
ie ness.
1] | Until the Angels call her to her home above,
| And then we'll lay her in her frozen tomb, j
i With her grave lined with gold in Alaska.
oa And her body preserved until Judgment Day,
: Then while she slumbers in silent sleep,
: We will long for the sight of her beautiful face,
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| Will linger forever in our memories, ;
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And then as we kneel by her grave,
We will pray and cheer for Lady Patchell,
The Pride of the North;
‘And then as we kneel by her grave,
We will prav and cheer for Lady cMee
The Pride of the North.
As I listened to the singers I felt somewhat embarr-
assed at all the compliments bestowed upon me. I
finally managed to say: ‘Oh, thank you, gentlemen,
for all the beautiful words of praise.’
The singers replied in unison, “ They are all true
praises.’’
At 8 p.m. we left Lake La Barge for the Yukon in a
stage coach drawn by six harses. Everybody was feeling
very happy and singing songs. It was a beautiful frosty
night ; the sky glittering with stars and the moon
shining brightly. The water had disappeared from the
ice and the frosty air had hardened the ice, making
excellent travelling for the horses. At 1 a.m. we reached
the shore, and stopped for a rest. The cock lighted a
camp fire and made some tea and coffee and we enjoyed
a good midnight meal before continuing on our journey.
We arrived at the Yukon at 7.30 a.m. feeling well and
cheerful. Everyone said they enjoyed the journey
of thirty miles across the lake. We then boarded the
Dawson steamer, a very comfortable ship, but owing to
the ice in the Yukon we weve delayed for some time.
Three days later, the Yukon was clear of ice, and in
the early morning we set out for Dawson City. We
had on board our stexmer people of all stations and
nationalities, rich and poor, all mingling like one large
family; and the life of the party wasa gentleman by the
name of Cyril Newman, whom I had met in Dawson
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in 1905. He was a grand entertainer and took great
interest in imparting to me any information that he
could regarding the Northern Country. He was a rich
mining man en route to Flat City.
While I was on deck viewing the scenery, Cyril
joined me, greeting me most courteously as he said,
“Mrs. Sarah Elizabeth Patchell, I notice on this journey
you are very much interested in this great country.”
Looking up into his keen, luminous eyes, I replied,
** Yes, indeed, Cyril, Iam; and especially this Yukon
‘River, on which this is my first voyage.’
. ‘This river is two hundred yards wide,’ said
Cyril, ‘‘ The current is so strong going down the Yukon
that the first voyage is apt to make one’s heart stand
still. The great danger in navigating the ‘river is on
the sand bars, as the treacherous current alters the
channels; the banks are high and dangerous.”
As Cyril paused, I said, ‘‘ I observed the voyage on
this river is most bewitching as well as dangerous. It
certainly gives one a thrill that can never be forgotten.”
“Yes, indeed, Mrs. Patchell,” he said, “and you
will get more of a thrii! now as we pass through the
boiling rapids. The Five Finger Rapids derive their
name from four immeiie boulders, rising perpendicular
to a height of fifty teet. They are spread across a
channel in the middle of the river, and together with
the sheer rock walls of the stream, make the five fingers.
Theintrusion of the rocks in the river, which is narrow,
causes a considerable increase in the flow of the water.
It rushes and boils through all five fingers. but only
one of the fingers is. practical for navigation., The
steamer, is now headed right for the middle of the
rocks, .but , the. pilot, by an expert twist, brings the .
craft. into. the necessary -position. . He approaches the
shore and then swings strongly towards the opposite
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shore. The boat’s great stern wheel has barely cleared
the stone wall, as you notice, and we had scarcely time
to catch our breath before the rocks on both sides had
hastened on by us. That’s a close call,’”’ said Cyril.
‘Yes, indeed,” I replied, ‘‘and I certainly got a
thrill passing through the Five Fingers. There surely
is plenty of human interest in sailing down this wonder-
ful and dangerous river, Cyril, and where does this
river lead to ?’’
‘The Klondike,’’ said Cyril, ‘‘ is only a stream ; but
as the nearest creek, a hundred feet in width, it gives
its name to the whole country, and the Klondike name
is applied to all of Alaska and that part of Canada’
adjacent to the Klondike district. The tiny creeks,
from ten to twelve feet wide, tributary to the Klondike,
_are known in all.parts of the world to-day ;: they are
Bonanza, Hunker, Too Much Gold, Eldorado, Rock,
Gold Bottom, and others. The Bonanza flows into the
Klondike at Dawson.”’
‘Cyril, I am very grateful to you for displaying and
explaining so much to me. I certainly enjoyed this
most wonderful and thrilling voyage, which you made
sO very pleasant for me, and it will live in my memory
forever.”’
“Mrs. Patchell,’’ he said: ‘‘I am only too happy
to be in your company, and it is a pleasure to be able
to entertain you.”
Day by day as we sailed onward, I greatly enjoyed
my voyage down the Yukon, and my interest in the.
country was unabated. My room-mate, Mrs. Fraser, :
was a very charming young lady and a most celightful:
companion. After breakfast we went on deck for a:
walk. We had glorious weather for viewing the scenery, :
which the kind-hearted men described for my edification. :
We had a number of good-tempered and good-natured :
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294 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
men of splendid types on board the steamer. There is
no place in the world where a good woman is held
with such high esteem as among the northern men ;
nothing could give them greater pleasure than to be of
some service to the fair sex.
As we strolled about the deck, Cyril joined us and
said: ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, I want to tell you about one of
the most sensational murders in the history of the
territory. Three men were murdered about twenty-
five miles from the Yukon Crossing, by a man named
O’Brien. Their names were Clayson, a merchant of
Skagway, Olsen and Rolk, government telegraph line-
men, who were travelling out from the Klondike in the
winter of 1899. The relatives of the missing men
reported their disappearance to the Northwest Mounted
Police and no record could be found of them after
they had left Minto. Dective Walsh, of Dawson,
started on their trail and about two miles from Minto,
he discovered where the murder had been committed,
and where a hole had been made in the ice and the
bodies of the victims dropped into the rivez, and a short
“distance above Walsh discovered the place where
O’Brien had made camp. Here he found shavings and
an auger which furnished the evidence necessary to
convict the murderer and O’Brien was captured at
Tagish Post. He evidently bored holes in the wooden
runner beneath the steel shoes of his sled and in these
he had placed six thousand dollars; the greatest
portion was in gold dust, which he had taken from his
victims. He was tried at Dawson, convicted and
executed by hanging. It took several months of
hard work to bring the murder to justice, and it cost
the Canadian Government $150,000 to secure the
evidence to convict him. One witness was a companion
of the accused, who was brought from the Washington
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re is | State Penitentiary where he was serving a sentence.
held Detective Walsh and Crown Prosecutor F. C. Wade,
nen ; | ‘were highly praised for the parts they played in this
be of important case.”
“Oh! Cyril, that was a terrible crime, and I am
and sure Dective Walsh displayed great cleverness in
ne of | helping to run down the murderer. I have known Mr.
the | Walsh since 1904 ; he isa very fine man, witha splendid
nty- | character, and is very much admired by all who know
med | him, for his brilliancy.’’ Cyril continued explaining
rt of ' more thrilling events as we sailed onward.
line- | The day was one of the finest I had passed upon the
1 the river. The air was so refreshing and beautiful scenes
men of Mother Nature were to be seen along the shore with
nted its wide spreading green.
sfter : Cyril continued describing to me the most wonderful
son, events that had happened since the discovery of the
into, | Yukon, which was most interesting, filling my mind with
ted, more enthusiasm as the steamer sailed down the
the enchanting Yukon River to Dawson.
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CHAPTER XXVI
Dawson, Y. T. May 23rd. Our steamer arrived in
Dawson in the afternoon, and upon my arrival I
recalled both sad and happy memories of bygone years
when I lived here among many worthy friend: who
were so kind to me. Since then several of th: «i ...ve
passed out of this world, while ctiers are located in
other parts of the globe. My dear friends Roy, Cari
and Carson were in England, and my dearest friend
- Wilford had gone to his heavenly home; also George
Winters, a devout friend of mine from my home town,
I regret to say, died very suddenly at his home in
Fredericton, New Brunswick, soon after he returned
from the Yukon.
As the steamer sailed into the harbour I was greeted
most cordially by my lady and gentlemen friends,
including Doctor Lachapelle, Mr. John Black and hi:
nephew, George, who is a member of Parliament.
Everyone felt very happy greeting me with their
friendly hand clasp, expressing great delight seeing me
again and looking so well and charming after the
absence of five years. I was very happy enjoying their
gracious company and especially a long conversation
with my dear, honourable, staunch friend, Dr. Lacha-
pelle. In the course of our conversation he s7okv 3!
our dear Wilford’s death with emotional sympathy.
I felt very lonely as the time had arrived to bid them
good-bye and embark on the steamer Tanan for
Fairbanks, Alaska.
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extremely hard to restrain the flow of tears. I never
felt so friendless and lonely, with so little to live for, ©
in spite of my resolution, my reason, moral courage and
everything else. I wondered how long I could endure
this lonely life. Had it not been for the restraining —
influence of religion, and my faith in God, all those
years, I could have been living in luxury. Still, I
- believed I had fulfilled my duty to my conscience by
making the sacrifice for our I.ord’s sake. I fully believe’:
that God moves in a mysterious way and performs
wonders. During my life I have trusted in Him and =
by so doing I have been inspired to great happiness.
Hours passed by when my room-mate, Janette, came
in and addressing me said: “‘ Why Sarah Elizabeth,
what in the world are you worrying about ? Why don’t |
you come out in the fresh air? ”’
‘ Very well, Janette,”’ I replied, ‘‘ I'll go out with you~
on deck for a walk.”’ ,
As we walked on deck I met many friends en route
to Flat City. Among them was Earl, my trustworthy °
friend, a prominent gentleman, one of my sincere,
sterling. friends, whom I had the honour of meeting
in Skagway several years ago, en route to Dawson
City in 1904.
Greeting me most heartily he said: ‘’ Well, well, my
dearest friend, Sarah Elizibeth, I am exceedingly glad
and happy to see yo, who have been constantly in
my mind since I last saw you.”’
Siill clasping my hand gently in his, I replied,’
“‘ Earl, my dear, I, too, feel pleased and happy to see’
you.” ,
As we talked and walked about on deck, our con-—
versation was sensational and pathetic, which ceased '
as the gong rang for dinner. Earl then accompanied '
Janette and me to the dining-room. Shortly after
298 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
dinner, Janette and I went to our state-room and
retired.
In the early morning we were awakened by voices
outside, announcing a man had fallen overboard during
the night. Janette went to the door to make inquiries
as to whom the unfortunate 1nan was. It seemed to
be the ger] belief that the man who went overboard
had comm: — suicide.
The morning sun was shining when I arose. I dressed
quickly. Janette and I went to breakfast. After
breakfast we went on deck for a walk in the glowing sun
and balmy air. Other friends joined us, including
Earl; greeting me with a cordial good-morning, as his
brilliant blue eyes looked into mine with an enquiring
look, he said in a mournful voice, “‘ My dear friend,
you are sad this morning.” |
“ Earl, how do you know Iam sad? ” TI asked.
‘ By the expression of your eyes, my dear,’’ he answer-
ed. ‘‘ Please tell me why you are so sad.”
“ Earl, I feel lonesome, that’s all,’’ I replied in
answer to his question.
““My dear, I know vou are grieving and have sad
thoughts this morning. I am very sorry to find you in
this sad state of mind, which you have no right to be.
You are making a great mistake by denying yourself
the happiness in this world which you could enjoy by
trav:lling and have everything that you wished for.
I very often wondered why you choose a lonely life by
yourself. Since I made your acquaintance over eight
years ago I have so often told you of my thoughts and
wishes, and I have watched you with earnest, anxious
eyes. At times when you little dreamed that I was
present I studied you and I saw in your character
traits that I have never seen in other women, and in
your presence I saw charms that other women of my
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acquaintance never revealed and I also felt extremely
happy in your company. You are my ideal, and I
assure you I am more concerned and interested in you
than you ever realized. You are a beautiful, charming
lady, one of my choice, my dear; I am a gentleman and
I have an honest loving heart and wealth for such a
lady. I love you sincerely and I would feel honoured
“with great happiness if I could win you for my wife. If
you will consent to marry me, on our wedding day I
will give you one hundred thousand dollars and the best
home in Portland, Oregon, and I will try with all the
power of my heart to make your life happy.’
My heart felt heavy and sad and my eyes dimmed with.
tears as I listened to my noble friend’s expressions,
and relating these sentiments of his heart’s desire.
Looking up into his inquiring eyes I said, ‘‘ My dear
Earl, I feel highly honoured. and I assure you that I
sincerely believe you are a grand and noble gentleman,
one whom I love and highly esteem as my trustworthy
honourable friend ; but it is utterly useless for you to
ever hope for me to marry you. I regret to say my
heart is too full of grief; therefore I cannot reciprocate
your affections, but I fully and gratefully appreciate all
that you have so generously offered me.”
‘‘ My dear, if you could only realize how devotedly I
love you, all the grief would vanish from your faithful
heart.”’
Pausing for a moment as he pressed his handkerchief
to his eyes, he went on,—“ But, my dear, although
you have refused me you cannot crush my sincere
love for you, and I will live in hopesthat some day my
affections will win yours, then you will marry me.”
‘‘ But, my dear friend, it is impossible for me ever
to consent to marry you. You will understand when you
hear of my resolutions, which grieves me very much to
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tell you that the involving circumstances of my life
have forced me to dispense with marriage, owing tothe
sad events that came into my life, and I have promised
my dearest lady friend, who has also had great sorrow,
and have decided to dedicate my life consoling her as
long as she lives.’’ Speaking the few last words my
eyes filled with tears as I looked in his hendsome
face, now clouded with sadness and disappointment.
Pressing my hand in.his, he said, “‘ Oh, Sarah Eliz-
abeth, my dear, you don’t really mean that. Why
should a brilliant, beautiful woman like you dedicate
your life consoling your lady friend in solitude? My
dear, I am deeply grieved ; I cannot understand your
making such resolutions. I beseech you to reconsider
the lot you have selected, and remember I love you as
no man ever loved a woman, since our first acquaint-
ance, but today was the first real opportunity to reveal to
you my sincere love for you. During those years I
valued and esteemed your friendship very highly and
the happiest thoughts in my heart were to win your
heart.”’
There was something in the tone of his -listressed
voice that made me look at him in silence for a few
minutes and his emotion touched my heart pitifully.
Mournfully he looked earnestly at me with his sorrow-
ful eyes, speaking thus in a trembling voice, ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, my dearest friend, will you promise and
grant me one favour—should you ever need a true
friend or any assistance, will you appeal to me? ”’
“ Earl, shall it make you happy if I doas you wish ? ”’
“Yes, dear, extremely happy.”’
“* Then, my dear friend Earl, I promise you.”’
‘Thank you, Sarah Elizabeth dear, I will wait
patiently; and as long as you remain Mrs. Patchell, I
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the only woman in this world whom I love and ever wisi
to call my own, and to make your sad life happy.”
Lifting my sad eyes tu his, I said, “‘ Earl, my dear
friend, during these years I never dreamed that you
loved me with such strong devotion, but now, owing to
circumstances, if you wish to make me happy, you will
please never approach me in regard to mariage, as
matrying anyone at present is absolutely impossible.
Therefore you must be satisfied with my friendship,and
I must go through life as God directs it for me and
according to my conscience. I always trust in Him
for everything, and for my sincere solemn prayers He
grants me wonderful gifts in grace and happiness. All
these things I retain 'n my memory and how I 'earned
them.”’ |
“Sarah Elizabeth, my precious friend, wth all the
power of my heart I shall try to fulfil your abiding
desire to the best of my ability and I will never cease
praying for my gracious, refined Christian friend.’
“Thank you, my trustworthy friend, Ear], for your
sincere sentiments and righteous prayers. You are a
good Christian gentleman, of honest, pious parents, and
you have the spirit of justice and faith in God and His
teachings. For such faith He will help you to overcome
all obstacles in life.’’
Our conversation ceased as Cyril] and other friends
joined us, inviting us to join them in the saloon for a
game of cards, which we accepted and played until the
gong rang for dinner. Shortly after dinner Janette
and I went to our state-room and retired at 10 o'clock.
The next few days passed. Life went on quietly. I
voluntarily remained in my state-room, as I wished to
be alone until Janette brought me many messages from
my friends, urging me to leave my state-room and come
out in the glorious sunshine.
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The following morning I awakened early, the sun was
shining through the window. I arose, dressed slowly
and went to breakfast with Janette. Afterwards we
went on deck for a walk. The first person I met was
Earl. Extending his hand and clasping mine in his,
with his luminous eyes fixed on my face, greeting me a
cordial good-morning, as he said, ‘‘ My dear friend, I
am very happy tosee you out on deck this morning ; I
was afraid you were ill.’’
Looking up into his earnest face with a pleasant smile
I replied, ‘‘No, my dear friend, Earl, I have not
been ill, but I felt very sad and exhausted from the
effects of a long serious strain of grief. I needed rest
and I thought it best to be by myself. But do not
worry about me, Earl ; I shall be alright.”’
As I broke off speaking, Cyril came forward smiling
and greeting me a hearty good-morning he said in a
gentle voice, ‘‘ My dear friend, Mrs. Patchell, I am
delighted to have you with us again; I missed your
splendid company.”’ Cyril was interrupted as other
friends joined us, remaining on deck until lunch hour.
The morning was one of the brightest, the sun was
shining far up in the heavenly blue sky with balmy
fragrance filling the air, as we sailed down the enchanting
Yukon River ; murmuring soft and low notes of musical
sounds like whispering words, and the buzzing humming
like bees, and melodies of the song birds. The beautiful
green banks and landscapes, high glistening mountains
and dotted with white where the snow covered rocks
showed through, and the gorgeous varieties of green trees
below on slopes and banks, the green grass, ferns and
flowers of rich colours made a beautful picture.
We made frequent stops at all little towns, and our
voyage was never lacking in interest or adventure.
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scenery in this mysterious Alaska Country, and no
matter how sad or lonely one feels, there is some-
thing in the scenery and atmosphere that consoles the
mind and quiets the nerves.
On this voyage I made the acquaintance of many fine
people, who were always delighted to tell me what they
knew about this country. Earl and Cyril were very
attentive to me, and were usually by my side, describing
the most important events and fascinating scenes.
Earl had powerful field glasses and it was a pleasure
to-look through them at the thrilling sights.
So the day wore pleasantly on and everybody appar-
ently feeling happy and enjoying themselves like one
large family, with cheerful hearts and favourable
_ prospects of landing in Fairbanks within a few days.
Two days later our Steamer arrived in Fairbanks,
with her passengers all feeling well and happy. Many
friends were at the wharf to greet the passengers as we
sailed into the harbour. Among my friends were Mary
Anderson, whom I knew in Dawson and in later years.
moved to Fairbanks. We greeted each other most
cordially and delighted in renewing old acquaintances.
In the course of our conversation Mary mournfully
said, ‘‘ My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I was heartily sorry
when I heard of our dear friend Wilford’s death. I
loved that dear man for his goodness and thoughtfulness.
He was a perfectly charming gentleman and one of the
most handsome I had ever met. I wonder why our
Lord takes such good, honourable men like Wilford
out of.the world.”
*“My dear Mary, I believe God takes such men for
reasons unknown to us. The will of God must be done.
Death is death and we must meet it sooner or later.
Dear Wilford’s death was sad and _ heart-breaking
to me, leaving painful memories; also to his dear mother,.
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whom I dearly love and promised to be her consoling
companion as long as she lives. As I have already
explained the circumstances to you, Mary dear, my
life seemed sad and lonely, but I know God will grant
me grace and courage, and I must go on praying and
trusting in Him for goodness, happiness, and for the
necessaries of life and thanking Him for the wonderful
gifts He has bestowed upon me for the reward of my
constant prayers ; nor shall I ever cease loving Him
best of all, whom I consider my best friend on earth
and in Heaven.”
‘“My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I believe you are right
in regards to your prayers and trust in God, for I
know He has given you good health, righteousness
and success above all other things, and I must say you
have wonderful faith, and you are the truest and most
religious woman I have ever known. I have never
forgotten the staunch behef you had in your religion
when we lived in Dawson, where faith was liable to
become weak, but it was marvellous how you retained
your faith and vows with wonderful courage, and
renouncing all temptations that had been urged upon
you when your life seemed sad and lonely.”’
‘Mary, dear, I believe faith is the substance of
righteousness, and with my sincere faith in God and his
teachings He gave me the power to overcome all
obstacles in life, especially when I was alone in Dawson,
and I am thankful that I was able to obey my con-
science.”’ :
‘‘ My dear, I shall never forget the years that you
lived in Dawson ; everything looked so gloomy for you,
owing to your husband’s strong craving for gold
hunting in the far away regions, and you left alone.
I sympathized with you as I realized your lonely life,
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in Dawson ; and when I heard of your husband’s death
I felt dreadfully sorry for you, for I knew you loved him
and worried about him. Sarah Elizabeth, you were
always loyal, generous and good, and everybody
loved you. I know you had many offers of marriage
which you refused and your rejecting never seerred to
discourage them in proceeding to win your heart.
I often wondered if you regretted your refusing to marry
one of those grand, honourable men.”’
“No, Mary dear, I have never regretted the sacrifice
I have made for my faith’s sake and for my husband.
I had no desire to marry another, and my conscience
would not permit me to go against my religion, as I
always trusted in God to direct me to do the right
things in life and what was best for my future.”
“ But, my dear, you wi)! inarry again now that you |
are left alone? ”’
“Mary, dear, I cannot say that I shall ever marry
again, but whatever my fate may be I shall be satisfied
with my lot in life.’’ As [ paused, Earl and Cyril joined
us and greeted their friend Mary most cordially, remind-
ing each other of many happy days spent together in
Dawson.
After enjoying Mary’s charming company we bade
her a fond farewell, and in company with Earl, Cyril
and Janette, we boarded the steamer, waving good-bye
to our friends as the steamer sailed away en route to
Iditarod.
Swiftly we sailed onward down the Yukon River.
The weather was warm and the glorious sun shining
day by day, everyone out on deck feeling happy and
enjoying the fresh air and scenery, so impressive
to my enthusiatic eyes; and usually Earl, Cyril and many
of the passengers were by my side, describing the most
important events for my benefit.
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On June 5th, Janette and I wakened early, dressed
and went down to breakfast ; then went on deck fora
walk in the glorious sun. Shortly Cyril joined us as we
walked about chatting and viewing the fascinating
country, full of wonders on this bright morning. As
my delighted eyes wandered over the banks, hills and
mountains I looked up into Cyril’s eyesand said, ‘ Cyril,
isn’t this Alaska Country and mother nature the grand-
est place in the world for picturesque scenery and balmy
air ? ’’
‘‘ Sarah Elizabeth, (you see I like to call you by your
lovely Christian name, you will not be angry ?)”
Looking eagerly at me as he said, ‘‘ Yes, indee * Alaska
isa great country and you are a keen observin veller,
you have artist’s eyes for beauty. I greatly enjoy sight-
seeing with you ; you have an interesting sense of humour
andcharm andI certainly enjoy your pleasant company
on this long journey. Believe me, Sarah Elizabeth, I shall
feel very sorry to lose your daily companionship after
we arrive at our destination. As you know, I will be
leaving Flat City for some time, and I assure you I
shall be very happy to see you on my return, and please
always remember that in me you will find a true friend.”
As Cyril hesitated, I replied, ‘‘My dear friend,
Cyril, I too, will miss your excellent company which I
so greatly enjoyed, and with lots of gratitude I wish to
thank you for the untiring interest you have displayed
in describing so many eventful episodes for my benefit.
I shall never forget you or your kindness, and I shall
= very happy greeting you on your return to Flat
ity.”
“My dear Sarah Elizabeth, it was my greatest
pleasure to be in your gracious company, and I am only
happy to describe and point out to you the beauties and
details of this wonderful country. I appreciate meeting
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someone of my own disposition and ideas. You
beautiful wholesome qualities, so unlike any other
woman I have ever met.”
His musical voice broke off as I looked into his hand-
some, fine open countenance, and his keen, sparkling
smiling eyes that seemed to read my very thoughts. I
replied, ‘‘ Cyril, I believe I have lived in the manner
you describe me, and I always possess self-discipline and
try to be master of myself.”’
At this moment our conversation ceased as other
friends approached us, including Earl, all assembling
together and viewing stretches of striking scenes as the
Captain navigated the steamer smoothly forward.
Suddenly Earl attracted my attention to peculiar
snow-capped high range mountains, soaring upward to
the sky. The view was beautiful as I looked through
Earl's optical telescope glasses.
As I stood looking at the beautiful sights, Earl carried
on the conversation; pausing for a moment he said in a
mournful voice, ‘‘My dear friend, Sarah Elizabeth,
I wish to tell you that my voyage from Dawson has
been a very pleasant one ; during the days that I spent
in your gracious, sincere company. Life will be dreary
for me when I depart for Ruby City and other districts,
and I regret and fear that when I return to Flat City
you wil] not be there to greet me with your smiling
countenance, and you will be the only Jady whom I
shall miss, but when will you leave for St. Paul ?”’
‘‘ Earl, I expect to leave Flat City just as soon as I
manage to settle up my business satisfactorily. I
promised my dear friend in St. Paul that I would try
and arrange matters so that I would be able to join
her and her sister in London, and return homie with my
friend to whom I am greatly attached, as I explained
to you several day ago.’
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“Yes, my dear friend, I understand. I expect to
travel continuously for the next few years and I am
anticipating a tour through Eurpoean countries, which
will be my fourth journey. My first was completed
just before my dear parents passed away ; you remem-
ber the year, as you sent messages of sympathy that
consoled mein my sorrow. Ycur consoling words meant
so much to me, and I always feel happy in your presence.
I hope during my travels, if at any time you should
bein the same city, you will permit me to call on you
at your friends’ home, as it would be my greatest
pleasure to see you.”
“Yes, Earl, you may call, and I shall always be
pleased to see you, and I assure you my friends will
greet you cordially.”’
The hours passed quickly and the day was drawing to
a close, as most of the passengers left the deck to prepare
for dinner. Earl escorted Janette and me to the door
to our state-room, leaving us with a cordial bow.
After dinner and a brief walk on deck, Janette and I
retired early, as we expected to arrive at Iditarod in
the morning
June 6th ; in the morning of the next day the sun was
shining in allits glory, when we arose. Dressing quickly,
Janette and I went down to breakfast and then for
a walk on deck, filling our lungs with the refreshing
air, and viewing the passing gay banks as the steamer
glided onward to the Iditarod wharf. Many of my friends
joined me, commenting upon our pleasant voyage
from Vancouver and down the Yukon River. Expressing
to them my joy and delight with my journey and the
scenery filled with contrasting charm and inspiring
grandeur, and my sincere gratitude to my friends,
especially to Ear] and Cyril, both of whom extended
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attractions and historical educationai knowledge of
this wonderful country, that will live in my memory
for ever.
Suddenly the steamer came to the wharf, the gang-
plank lowered and the passengers went ashore and pro-
ceeded to the tram depot and boarded the tram-car
en route to Flat City. Arriving at Flat City early in
the evening, at the depot I was heartily greeted by
nimerous friends, welcoming me home with glad
hearts. It was like visiting the scenes of one’s childhood
and meeting friends long lost. It was interesting and
exciting to find myself in the luminous atmosphere
again.. After bidding my friends at the depot good-bye
as Earl and Cyril bade me a cheerful good-night and
said they would see me in the morning, I went home with
my dear friends, Mona and Al. After dinner we entered
into a long conversation regarding dear Wilford’s
illness and death. ,
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heart-broken when we learned of our dear friend,
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were returning to Fla: City I then hoped you would
remain with us, but now I understand your promise to
Wilford and his dear mother, who needs you now to lean
on. In her sorrow you were her greatest comforter and
she certainly loves you.”
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me now more than ever since God has taken her cherish-
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my affairs and return to my dear friend as I promised.
Her sister Helen from England is with her and she will
remain with her for some time ; and if I can dispose of
my property and my interests in the two gold mines
so as to enable me to join them on their voyage to
England, I will do so. But if I fail to accomplish the
selling of my property within the next few months,- or
before navigation closes for the winter, then I regret
to say I’ll be obliged to remain here for the winter and in
the spring leave for England where Wilford’s mother
will remain until I join her and return home with her.”
Our conversation drifted away as we gazed through |
tears, as Mona leaned her head in her hands and wept
aloud.
Al looked earnestly at me, with eyes red with tears as
he said, “‘My dear Sarah Elizabeth, you have my
greatest sympathy for all the sorrow you have passed
through, and I have never regretted any one’s death
more than I did for our dear friend Wilford’s. I
consider him one of the finest gentlemen I have ever
known, and I do not know why God ever took him from
this world.”’
‘Al, my dear friend, God alone only knows that
reason.”’
During the evening Nita called and we had a
long talk together. Nita pressed my hand in hers as
she spoke tender words through sobs and tears and in
a mournful voice said, ‘‘ Oh, dear, my Sarah Elizabeth,
how your heart must have bled for dear Wilford
during his illness and death. I was deeply shocked
when I received the sad news and I still can hardly
realize that such a wonderful man has left this world ;
he was so good and I liked him very much.”
Our conversation ended as I bade Al and Mona
good-night and Nita and I went to my home.
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The following day many friends called at my home
to greet me upon my return to Flat City, including
Earl and Cyril. They informed me that they were
leaving in the morning for Ruby City and came to
pay a me visit before their departure. We enjoyed a
pleasant visit and they told me again how much they
had enjoyed my companionship during the long voyage,
which will be remembered with sweet memcries in
all of their travels. As the time approached for our
farewell, Earl gently took my hand in his, closing his
eyes in silence for a moment; then with a quick glance
and sad expression he said, ‘‘I feel very sad parting
with you, but I hope when I return you will be here.
Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you always told me that you
believed God answered your sincere prayers, and I pray
He will answer my da.) prayers with His protection and
bless you, my precious friend, whom I love with the
_ highest esteem and will carry the impression of your
lovely, pure countenance upon my memory wherever
I go. May God bless you until we meet aga 1, which I
hope will be soon.’’ These were Earl's parting words.
Cyril also clasped my hand in his as he said, ‘‘ My
dear friend, Sarah Elizabeth, I am also leaving in the,
morning with Earl, but not for very long, as I have
decided to look into some mining prospects here. I
shall feel very happy greeting you upon my return to
Flat City, so good-bye, my friend, and may our dear
Lord’s blessings be upon you forever.’
After a few brief friendly words, Earl and Cyril left
to prepare for their journey.
Today, June 14th, I had my first disappointment
regarding the sale of my property, that caused a depress-
ing spirit ; as the result of Nita’s unexpected marriage
to her fiance in Fairbanks, who wrote her full particulars
in his letter that she received today. As Nita held the
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half-read letter in her hand, tears dimmed her eyes as
she glanced at me, specking thus in a quivering
voice.
“* My dearest friend, my tears are for joy and also for
grief. I feel happy to think of being wedded to the man
I love and is the owner of a rich mine, but I feel very
sad parting with you and my failure in not carrying out
my promise to my agreement regarding your rroperty;
but my fiance states in his letter that my friend, Mrs.
Kent, in Fairbanks, informed him after our wedding,
if agreeable to you, she would take over my agreement
and will buy or rent, as she intends to reside in Flat
City, but dear, I am so sorry I disappointed you.”’
‘Oh, my dear Nita,” I replied, “‘ do not worry about
that. I am so accustomed to disappointments, and I
always try to accept them with courage and patience;
and, my dear girl, you are perfectly right in doing as
your conscience directs you. Of course I do feel
grieved owing to my great desire to settle my affairs
here and enable me to be with my dear friend, Wilford’s
mother, whom I love and would make many sacrifices
to accomplish my desire to be with her. But Nita, dear,
I shall feel extremely happy to know you are happily
married to a good, successful, thrifty and kindhearted
man, and one who can provide home and happiness
for you. My dear, I am very fond of you, and whenever
you decide to go outside, I extend to you a cordial invi-
tation to come to St. Paul and make me a long visit.”
‘My dear Sarah Elizabeth, you have been so dear,
kind and lovely to me, and I shall be very happy to
have the opportunity to visit you and be your guest,
enjoying your grand company again.” i ea
“ Nita, dear, I shall inthe greeting you and mak-
ine your visit a very pleasant one; so now, Nita, youand
¥ will be very busy for the next few months, you prepar-
AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AND ALASKA 313.
ing for your wedding day, and I for the sale or rent of
my property.”
As I paused, the door opened and Mona entered,
smiling happily. Greeting me most fondly she cried out,
‘Oh, my dear, I feel so happy to have you with us.”’
Looking up into Mona’s happy countenance with my
sad eyes, I related to her Nita’s unexpected change in
her life, which act indicates such a disappointment
to me in my undertakings and preventing to accomplish
my heazt’s desire to be with my dear friend.
‘“My dear,” said Mona, ‘I know your greatest
wish is to be with dear Wilford’s mother, but, niy dear,
the failure to accomplish your desire is no fault of
yours, so you must not be in despair. Everything will
be all right in time.”
“Mona, I always try to be patient and hope for the
best.’” Then to change the subject I said, ‘‘ Let us go
for a walk and call on friends.”’ :
The following day I received a letter from Ed, stating
he was leaving for Flat City within a few days. I also:
received other leiters from friends, including one from
Carl from Dublin, Ireland. On June 18th I received
letters from my dear friends, Mrs. D. and Helen,
announcing that they intended leaving for Europe the
latter part of July, and expressing their sincere hope
that I will join them at Helen’s home in London at my
earliest convenience.
On July rst, Ed arrived at Flat City from California.
in excellent spirits, and it was with great joy and delight
he met his friends again in Alaska.
July 4th, cing a wonderful sports day in Alaska,
was celebrated with an interesting programme. First
on the list, a Nail Driving Contest. Six ladies entered,
including myself, and I happened to be lucky enotigh
to win the first prize of $10.00.
314 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
There was also an Egg race. Eight ladies entered.
The contesi2nts carried an egg on a teaspoon with the
handle of the spoon held between the teeth, and ran
thirty-five yards. I was the only one who finished the
race with the egg still on the spoon, so I again won a
prize of ‘$10.00. :
For the men, there were the foot race, three legged
race, wheelbarrow race, and for each race the winners
were awarded $10.00. for first prize and $5.00 for
second. There was also a tug-o-war contest between
twelve men, six from Iditarod and six from Flat City.
Ed was one of the winners of the fifty dollar prize.
In the evening the Arctic Brothers gave a grand ball
in the A.B. Hall at Flat City.
July 15th, Mona returned from Iditarod, where she
had been visiting, and spent the day with me; we thus
“enjoyed a pleasant visit in each other’s company,
talking of years gone by and when we first met. Sudden-
ly, Mona said wistfully, ‘‘ Oh, my dear Sarah Elizabeth,
I was very lonesome for you when I was away and I
' -will miss you so if you sell and go outside, do you think
you will go? ”’
“Yes, Mona dear, I shall go outside; I promised dear
‘Wilford’s mother that if she went to England with her
sister Helen, I would settle my affairs here as soon as
possible and join her at Helen’s home in London, and
we would return to St. Paul together. She is a grand
lady, and I must go to her. That was Wilford’s wish,
for me to live with his loving mother.”’
‘* My dear, I know she loves you, too. You were a
sincere comfort to her in her sorrow and made her feel
‘happier. I admire you so much for doing all this for
Wilford’s sake. He was a noble gentleman, the finest
type of man I ever met. He had extraordinary principles,
was delightful company, and was always well informed
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and sincere in his conversation, and he idolized
you.”
‘Yes, Mona dear, God must have had some unknown
reason for taking him away, and we must believe that
He always knows best.”’
Al called and invited us to dine with him at the rest-
aurant, and while we were dining, he informed me that
- he had located some men who might be interested in
purchasing my interests in the mines that I am interest-
edin. I felt like rejoicing over the good news.
The following day, and day after day, I was interview-.
ed by mining men regarding the sale of my interests in
the mines. Mona also was our daily visitor, helping
Nita prepare her wedding trousseau.
On August 4th, Nita departed for Fairbanks, to be
married shortly after her arrival.
June, July and August had passed away, long and
‘wearisome, and no change in the long period for the
welfare in progress of my business.
September 18th, I received a letter from Nita, stating
she and her husband were very happy, but so sorry to
inform me that my friend, Mrs. Kent, has been very ill
and may not be able to travel for some time. This sad
news has cast a gloomy feeling over me, as I now realize
I shall not be able to join my dearest friendin England
this season, as the navigating season will very soon
close.
On October 3rd, I received letters from Mrs. D. and
Helen from London. Mrs. D. stated in her letter that
she had been very ill and expressed regret that I was
not with her. She also stated that she had received
my affectionate, consoling letters, and was watching
and waiting patiently for my arrival.
November 24th : During the last month many changes
took place. There had been a few deaths, one murder,
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and one shooting case, said to have been accidental.
There was great excitement among the miners. The
manager of the Guggenheim Gold Dredging Co., was
buying up all the mines on which they could obtain
options. Earl and Cyril had returned from their long
tour.
December 25th, 1913. Mona and Al entertained eight
guests at a sumptuous Christmas dinner. Among those
invited were Janette and her husband, Earl, Ed, Cyril
and myself. I felt very sad at heart when I considered
the circumstances that surrounded me, but I tried to
be cheerful in the presence of my friends.
On January 1st, Earl was host at a New Year's
Dinner Party given at the hotel. Ten guests were present
and I was chosen as the honoured guest. The dinner
was a luxurious one.
The following morning I received a letter from Nita
stating that her friend would leave for Flat City on the
first steamboat and will purchase or rent my place of
business.
Qn January 27th, I received a letter from Helen,
stating sad news that her sister, Mrs. D. was very ill,
and regretting that I was not with them. She wrote,
‘““My dear sister and I are watching and waiting con-
stantly for your coming. She is suffering from a serious
heart attack.”” With tears rolling down my cheeks I
finished reading Helen’s letter with a sad, grieving
heart for dear Wilford’s mother. I answered with deep
regret of my dear friend's illness, and I was so sorry that
it was impossible for me to travel to the outside during
the winter, but that I would take passage on the first
steamer in the spring for the outside and proceed to
England.
After writing my letter to Helen, I mailed it and
called on Mona to acquaint her with the sad contents of
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Helen’s letter. Upon greeting me as I entered, she
fondly embraced me as she cried, “ Oh, my dear, I
fear you have had sad news from England; I see sadness
in your eyes.”
With sobbing voice I replied, “ Yes, Mona dear,
my heart is almost broken. I fear my dear friend is
very ill and may not return, as she has had several
heart attacks since dear Wilford’s death. I am grieving
now because I am not with her.
‘“‘ But, Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you cannot go now.”
‘No, Mona, I can’t go now, but I will leave on the
first steamer that sails in the spring.”
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear, do not worry; she will
recover.”
‘‘ Mona, dear, I hope she will recover from her illness,
as it is my heart’s desire to be with her to comfort her
as long as she lives. She is so dear, and I love her so
fondly.”
‘‘ My dear,’’ said Mona, ‘' let us go for a walk in the
beautiful sunshine, as the air is so refreshing.”’ After
drying the tears from our eyes, we went for a long
walk.
During the month of February, I spent most of my
time in Mona’s company, grieving together over the
illness of my dear friend, who was so far away.
February 2gth, I received a letter from Helen,
stating Mrs. D. was still confined to her bed, and wishing
I was by her bedside, and they were both patiently
awaiting my arrival. After Mona read Helen’s letter,
I said, ‘“‘ Mona, dear, I have definitely decidec. to leave
here on the first steamer. I will let you and Al take
charge of my affairs, as I may never return.”
“Yes, indeed, my dear, we will do that; and if we
sell your property and mines, we will deposit the money
in the Iditarod Bank for you.”
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“‘ That will be splendid, Mona, and I will appreciate
all you do for me.”’
On May 12th, good news came to me in regard to
the sale of my property, and Nita’s friend arrived from
Fairbanks and decided to take over my place of business
by renting the place for a few months, with the agree-
ment of buying later, which I signed. Iam now prepar-
ed for my long journey.
May 14th, I received a letter from Helen and read
‘with a painful shock that dear Wilford’s mother was
no longer in this world, but was in Heaven with her
dead son; passed away March 4th. I felt grieved and
heart broken over the death of my dearest friend, who
was like a dear mother to me, and I regretted so much
that I was not with her to comfort her during her illness.
But Helen wrote full particulars of her illness and death
and of the affectionate messages her dear sister had
left to be delivered to me, also her statement and
Wilford’s, which I need not mention further at
present.
After I finished reading Helen’s sad letter, I answered
it with tears in my eyes and an aching heart in a spirit
of deepest sympathy, and stating that I fully intended
leaving for London within a few days, but with a depress-
ing, sorrowful heart I postponed or cancelled my journey.
Shortly after I mailed Helen’s letter Mona called, and
was surprised to find me grieving. Through sobs and
tears I said, ‘‘ Mona, dear, my heart is breaking over
the sad news that dear Wilford’s mother has left this
world.”’
“ Oh, my dear, I am so sorry to hear this sad news.
I realize how fondly you loved her and wished to be
with her. Now, that Mrs. Kent has charge of your place,
come and stay with us until we are ready to leave
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we intend to locate. I will have my two children with
me. My dear, you must not worry so.”’
‘Qh, thank you, Mona dear, I really do not know
what I will do.
‘“‘ But, my dear, you must come home with me now ;
I beg of you to come.’
“ Very well, Mona, I will go.’’
September 2nd. Three months passed slowly by and
brought little change into my life, absorbed in painful
reflections over the death of my dear friend. Today as
I meditated.in a gloomy manner, going over all the
anguish and grief that I had gone through during the past
years, and especially the year of 1912, which brought
the sad episode of Wilford’s death, and the parting with
his dear mother, and now her death which seemed to
crush my heart with deeper grief, then suddenly
bright thoughts came to my mind; of all my kind
hearted friends who proved so loyal to me in all my
sorrows and trials, and of my life that always seemed
worth while living, and I always fought my grief out
by myself. So-now I realize Iam not a weak woman,
and I must not let sorrow or despondency discourage
me now; and I believe my gifts and powers are developed
by work, and work alone gives happiness, so now I make
a resolution to continue my work.
September 17th; for the last two weeks Mona had
been under medical treatment and my care, suffering |
from acute inflammation of the lungs ; but she recovered
sufficiently to enable her to go with me for a walk
today in the sunshine and the crisp September air.
Shortly after we returned home, Cyril called, suffering
with a crushed finger, to which I attended. While I
was dressing the injured finger he said, ‘‘ Sarah
Elizabeth, I hear that we are to have a new hospital
at Flat City very soon, and a new Doctor. I also hear
320 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
that the Guggenheim’s want to buy up all the gold
mining creeks for dredging purposes. I understand
a dredge will be shipped here in the near future.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as Al.
arrived home, smiling joyfully as he said, ‘‘ Sarah
-Elizabeth, I have accomplished the sale of your interests
in the two mines for a substantial sum of money.”
Looking into Al’s happy countenace I cried, ‘‘ Oh,
my dear friend Al, I am so glad you sold my interests.
I owe you great gratitude for all your kindness to me.”
‘* My dear, I am only too happy to be of some service
to you.”
Al. paused for a moment and then speaking to Cyri!,
invited him to dine with us and spend the evening.
September 2oth. During the last two weeks many
strangers arrived at Flat City. Among the most
distinguished arrivals were Dr. Auringer, of New York
City, the Guggenheim’s Co physician. He was a keen,
dignified looking young gentleman, with a striking per-
sonality. One of the Guggenheim Dredges also arrived.
Carl, Moisant and Cameron had charge of freighting
the huge dredge piece by piece from Iditarod to Gold
Creek with their powerful, beautiful horses.
Cyril called at Mona’s home thisafternoon, informing
me that he had an offer to sell his mining property to
the Guggenheim Company. While I chatted with Cyril
he took from his pocket a poem; passing it to me, he
said, “ Oh, by the way, did you ever read this poetry
about a man who composed it about himself ? ”
‘No, Cyril, I have never read it,’’ I replied.
“Then, you may have it, as I have more copies,’’ he
said.
“ Thank you, Cyril.”
After I read the poem I assured Cyril that the com-
poser evidently had never seen the beauties of this
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country as I had seen and enjoyed them. He evidently li
felt very lonely and homesick at the time he composed id
these verses. ii
The poetic effusion referred to by Cyril is as follows: i
ISOLATION. _ iW
I aM thinking today of the past, i
As I sit in my cabin alone ; H
And hear the cold icy blast, af
And the breezes in their agony moan.
The snow has piled up so fast |
No trail leads out from my home. i
Tam thinking today of the sweetness, |
Of life in a tropical land, |
Where men can live in completeness 1
And nature gives him a glad hand. hy
And time, in its marvellous fleetness 4
Creates the things that are grand. i
Oh, if I were back in the East,
In the land were the Maple Trees grow, |
I’d have a luxurious feast it}
And then perhaps take in a show. i
I’m living up here like a beast, i
A homesick and starved sourdough.
My whiskers are long and I’m lanky, i
I'll die in these mountains, perhaps, nee . i]
My surroundings would make a man cranky,
I’m completely off from the maps.
I came here a blue bellied Yankee,
‘es.’ he be now I belong to the Japs.
o word has reached me for ages, eae i
No wire or wireless or. phone, ‘
ne com- No cars, automobiles or stages, /
of this To bring me my letters from home.
322 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
And all of the wisdom of sages.
Couldn’t tell me what Teddy has done.
I’m here in complete isolation,
There’s no one to love or to hate,
Since the day of Adam’s creation
All animals long for a mate.
I’m here at my own invitation,
So why should I mourn at my fate ?
—Tom Wilson, Bard,
of the Kuskokwim.
On December 25th, 19174, I enjoyed a very pleasant
Christmas wit, Al and Mona at their home, where I
was staying. S‘.: guests were invited, including Earl
and Cyril, and a most delicious dinner was served.
As the guests were conversing with each other,
Earl informed me ‘that he expected to leave for the
outside early in the summer, adding—' I understand
Al and Mona will also be passengers on the same steam~
er that I sail on. Owing to the sudden change that has
come into your life since the death of your dear friend,
Wilford’s mother, why do you not come with us, my
dear, and make a happier change in your sad life ?’
“No, Earl, I could not be persuaded to leave this
country now, my heart is too full of sorrow; so I have
decided to remain here by myself and bear my grief in
silence.” Mona overheard our conversation and replied,
“ Earl, we will try to influence our dear friend to go
outside with us.” The subject ceased, and later in the
evening refreshments were served and the guests most
graciously thanked their charming host and hostess
and bade us good-night.
April 7th. During the last few months nothing of any
importance has happened. Today Mona said to me:
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leave here within the next few months for California,
and we sincerely hope and wish you will join us. You
will come with us, will you not?”
“No, Mona dear, I cannot go. I feel very sorry to
disappoint you and Al. and other friends who have been
so kind to me, but really, Mona, I do not wish to go
yutside now; I feel so sad, and-have no ‘desire to
go. I must remain in Alaska, where I can console my
grief and find contentment, having my mind occupied
with my daily duties and making good use of the
wisdom that God gave nie.’
“But, dear, you will be very lonely here,” she
said.
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CHAPTER XXVII.
May 6th. During the evening, I sat in silence, debating
whether I should go outside or remain here in this
quiet and impressive country where I will find consolat-
ion. As I pondered over the future and what my
decision might be, all of a suddenI thought of Doctor
Auringer and his new hospital. Why not consult him
and offer my services there as a nurse ?
In the morning, I called on the Doctor. Introducing
myself I made known my desire to be a nurse in his
new hospital. Delight was pictured on his manly
face, and he spoke very kindly and appreciatively of
my offer: He said, ‘‘I have secured a building and I
will proceed to open the hospital for patients as soon
as I have it remodelled in the interior.” After a brief
investigation regarding nursing, he said, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell,
I trust you will perform your duties in a reliable
manner and you will be under a great responsibility
in the care of my patients. I also want to inform you
that there is no clergyman of any denomination in
this part of the country, and I would also expect my
nurse to be able to give private baptisms and spiritual
advice to the sick and in case of death.”
To the Doctor’s instructions I gently replied, ‘* Doct-
or Auringer, I assure you_I can perform both duties
satisfactorily, as my dear mother was a very sensible
and prudent woman, and she gave me good religious
training ; and, Doctor, I also assure you that I shall
give your patients and my work faithful attention and
consideration in your interests.”
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I proceeded at once, day after day, to help in arranging
the hospital in order, and before the last finishing
touches were completed the patients began to arrive ;
a number of men who worked in the mines, suffering
with various ailments and injuries.
Two months later. Since I entered the hospital as
nurse, I had been kept very busy. The Doctor placed a
big responsibility on my shoulders in caring for the
sick, as he made frequent tours travelling for miles on
foot and on horse-back over valleys and mountains,
and in Creek towns, responding to sick calls.
Today, Earl, Al. and Mona were guests at the hospital.
I regretted they were leaving in the morning for Calif-
ornia. As they talked of going away Mona said, ‘“‘ My
dear, I wish you were going outside with us. I feel
very sad leaving you here.”’
In reply, I said, “‘ Mona, dear, my patients need
me now and I feel happy here.’’ As the days passed |
on I became more and more attached to my work.
“Yes, dear,’ said Mona, “I realize how you feel, and
I am sure Doctor Auringer could not get along without
tip Earl, Al and I are very fond of him. We think
e is wonderful and an excellent physician. Everyone
likes him and admires his handsome features and grand
personality.”
“Yes, Mona, he is indeed a magnificent young phy-
sician.”’ After refreshments had been served the three
of them bade us goodnight, promising to call in the
morning before they took their departure.
The following morning. The last day came for my
dearest friends, Mona, Al and Ear! to take their depart-
ure, which brought with it keen grief to me. The morn-
ing was bright and beautiful and the glowing sunshine
blazing down upon us as we stood looking at each
other for a few moments with tears in our eyes as the
326 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
time came for us to part. Earl clasped my hand in his,
pressing it to his lips as he said in a sad voice, ‘“‘ My
dearest friend, I am very sorry indeed that you are not
coming with us, and it is with the deepest regret that I
say good-bye, but I hope it will not be for very long. I
offer my sincere prayers to God, asking Him to protect
and bless you. Farewell, until we meet again.”’
Al bade me a fond good-bye. Mona and I wept as
‘we embraced each other and our farewells were choked
with sobs.
With tears streaming from my eyes I returned to the
hospital and resumed my duties, which consoled my
mind and I felt happy in making my patients comfort-
able.
Flat City Hospital, December 25th, 1915—During
the last month I received numerous letters, Christmas
greetings, and gifts from relativesand friends, including
Mona, Al, Earl, Maxie and Carl. I spent a very pleasant
Christmas at the Hospital. Mr. Merle Guise, a very
charming, dignified young gentleman from Chicago,
and a very dear friend of Doctor Auringer, was guest
of honour at the Christmas dinner. The cook prepared
a most sumptuous feast, which we all enjoyed very
much. The patients also had a delightful day.
On February 22nd.—As usual the Masonic Society
gave their annual grand ball and banquet in the A.B.
Hall, celebrating the birthday of George Washington.
I attended, with Ed as my escort, accompanied by
Mr. and Mrs. McMahon. I wore a beautiful gown of
rose silk chiffon, complemented by diamonds and pearls.
The ball was a grand affair.
March 26th, 1916—Eleven months had passed since
T joined the hospital staff as nurse. I felt very happy
and I loved my work. Another nurse had joined the
hospital staff and also other help since I entered.
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Many patients had been successfully treated and there
had been no deaths. I had been very busy with my
patients and managing things in general, as the Doctor
was away a great deal of the time on sick calls. During
the winter he travelled many miles by the aid of his
dog team, consisting of nine beautiful animals, which
mush their. way through deep snow and freezing
‘weather, and very often the sufferers were brought to
the hospital for treatment. One of the doctor’s serious
cases was that of a man who had both his feet frozen.
Some time elapsed before he reached the hospital.
The Doctor amputated both feet with wonderful skill,
managing to save the man’s heels.
Two months later the patient recovered and was
very grateful to Doctor Auringer for saving his life,
and thankful that he was able to hobble around on
his heels. We raised several hundred dollars to enable
him to go outside for artificial feet.
August 21st, I received letters from Mone, Al and
Carl. They were travelling through Europe. Also
received letters from Maxie, Mrs. Rice, Peter and Carl.
‘Carl stated in his letter that he was coming to Flat
City in the near future. Another letter was from Helen,
the sister of Wilford’s mother, inviting me to England
to make her a long visit.
August 28th. During the last two years I nursed
in the Flat City. Hospital; many patients of different
nationalities and creeds had been admitted to the
hospital for treatment, some of the finest men and
some rather indifferent. One in particular named
Pat, who entered the hospital in a very weak condition ;
the poor unfortunate man had not long to live and in
such cases where death was nigh, it was my duty to
give spiritual advice in helping to prepare the patient
to meet his God in the next world. I sat by Pat’s
328 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
bedside and I began to talk to him about his spiritual
welfare. I said, “Pat, my dear patient, you may
not recover from your illness, and you will please
concentrate your mind on God and prepare yourself
to meet Him in heaven.”
To my surprise, Pat answered, “ Nurse, I do not
believe in God; I do not believe there is a heaven or
hell—only in this world, and I have experienced both.
I have had that belief for twenty years and nobody
can change my mind now.”
“Pat,’’ I replied, ‘‘ the scripture proves that there
is a God, Heaven and Hell. That was God’s teaching
when He was on earth and His teachings are recorded
in the Bible because they are true.”
Pat repeated again that he did not believe there was
a God, and if there was He would not listen to him
now.
“Yes, indeed, Pat,’’ I said, ‘‘ He will listen to you.
Won't you realize that while God loves every sinful man
and woman, He does not take them to His heart until
they cry out to Him for forgiveness; then He will have
mercy on their souls and will pardon you of all your
wicked sins, even in the last hour, if you will only ask
Him with a sorrowful heart.”’
Pat cried out again, “‘ Oh nurse, why should I ask
God to forgive me my sins when I do not believe there
is a God ? I wish I would believe in Him as you do.”
“Pat, I feel very sorry for you. You are the only
patient I ever knew who would not become reconciled
on their death bed. Some were very hard, but usually
they could be convinced ; but all I can do nowisto inter-
cede for you and ask God for the forgiveness of your
sins and to have mercy on your soul.”
The following morning Pat was very much weaker
in strength, but still continued to believe in his own
Dr. H. E. Auringer, of New York City.
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infidel way. I felt very sorry for him in his suffering
condition. :
Three days later poor Pat passed out of this world, in
a delirious state and many convulsions ; once he looked
up at me, earnestly trying to speak. I felt very sorry
for him and did everything in my power tc comfort
him in body and soul and never ceased praying to God
for him to have mercy upon his soul as he passed into
eternity.
On September roth, a man by the name of Alex.
entered the hospital in a serious condition. There was
little or no hope for his recovery. On the following
morning when I began to talk to Alex. about death and
God, he said, ‘‘ Oh, nurse, I have not been inside a
church for over fifteen years, and I fear it is too late
for me to save my soul now.”’
T replied, ““ My dear man, have you forgotten that
when our Lord was on earth He said, ‘“‘ It was never
too late for anyone to ask Him to forgive them their
sins.’ God is not far from any of us and He will forgive
you your sins if you will only ask him.”
Alex’s sad face lighted up with hope as he said
“Nurse, if there is such a God, I will gladly devote
the rest of my time that I have to live for Him, and
I will follow your instructions.”’
Then I asked him if he had been baptised, because
it was my duty to give patients who had never been
baptised, a private baptism. Alex replied that he had
been baptised in the Catholic faith, but had neglected
his religious duties for a long period.
I then explained to Alex that God was always waiting
to hear a sinful man or woman ask Him for forgiveness.
of their sins. Then he appeared anxious to make his
peace with God, before he passed out of this world.
He followed my instructions most faithfully, asking
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Almighty God to forgive him of all of his sins, and pray-
ing Him to have mercy upon his soul.
One day later while I sat by Alex’s bedside, he said,
“* Dear nurse, I am very grateful to you for assisting
me to save my soul, and I feel so happy now believing
in God’s commandments as I should have during all
those years. And I thank God that I am here under the
care of a faithful Christian nurse who understands His
teachings.”’
Alex. lingered for several days, spending the greater
part of the time praying to God; and when the end
came he passed away \:ry peacefully, with a happy
look on his face. The patients in the ward also noticed
the difference between the two deaths,—the first,
Pat, who would not believe in God, and the second,
Alex. who spent his last days in this world praying to
Him to forgive his sins and have mercy upon his soul.
He was fifty-eight years of age. He had been in the
Northern Country since 1899.
During the last month many patients, including
Ed and Cyril, were admitted to the hospital for treat-
ment for different ailments and injuries, and there were
many serious cases, due to accidents when blasting with
dynamite. We took care of all the Guggenheim
employees, among whom we had as a patient, our friend
Mr. Merle Guise, the Guggenheim’s book-keeper. He
was a very intimate friend of the Doctor, and they were
very fond of each other. He was also a good friend of
mine, and he claimed me as his charming adopted
sister, and insisted on naming me, ‘ Divine Sarah
Elizabeth.”” He was planning to go outside shortly
to spend the winter in Chicago.
On the morning of October 2oth, Merle called at the
hospital and greeted me with a cordial good-morning
and said, ‘‘ I am leaving in the morning for the coast
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by dog team, whence I continue on to Chicago; if the
United States enters into the war, I am off to Europe
to fight for my country. Will you miss me, Divine
Sarah Elizabeth ? ”’
‘‘ My dear Merle,” I replied, ‘‘ you know very well
that I shall miss you dreadfully, and let me tell you,
one doesn’t often meet such a charming young man in
everyday life. You are wonderful, and you will certain-
ly make a most gallant, distinguished looking leader of
men, should the United States enter the war, and you
are doing the right thing by going with such a noble
spirit to fight for your country. I shall certainly miss
‘you, and I am sure our faithful Doctor will miss his
dear friend; you two are just like brothers to
me.’
“ And Divine Sarah Eliazbeth is like a sister to us,”
said Merle.
‘* Merle, indeed I feel very happy claiming two such
splendid young men for my brothers, and I certainly
appreciate their brotherly feelings toward me.”’
** Sister dear,” hesaid, “ I shall miss you very much,
‘you are wonderful and a charming nurse. You may
go Overseas, too, to nurse the wounded men.”
The Doctor then joined us, and Merle had a long chat
with him, and remained for luncheon. He then bade us
good-bye and the Doctor said, ‘ Sister nurse, I shall
surely miss our friend Merle ; he is a grand young man,
and I am very fond of him.”
“ Yes, indeed, Doctor,” I replied, ‘‘ He isa splendid
‘young man, and I am sorry for your sake that he is
going outside ; for J am sure you will miss him dreadfully,
and I, too, shall miss him,”
The Doctor laughed heartily and remarked, ‘“‘ How
he does love to call you ‘ Divine Sarah Elizabeth !’ ”’
At that moment the telephone rang. It was a call
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for the doctor to go to Iditarod, a distance of twelve
miles by his dog team, to attend a sick patient.
Flat City, Alaska, December 8th, 1916—Father
Siften, from Holy Cross Mission, arrived at Flat City
with an Indian boy, by means of a dog team. They
journeyed over four hundred miles. In the evening,
after travelling this long distance, this holy man heard
many confessions, and instructed members of his
flock.
On the following morning, Father Siften said mass in
the Hall, and a number of people received communion.
After the service; I invited Father Siften to come to
the hospital and have dinner with us. He accepted the
invitation with great pleasure, remarking that he had
-met Doctor Auringer at Holy Cross Mission. He was
delayed there a few days and had saved the life of one
of his members, which he could never forget, and he said
the Doctor was one of the cleverest and most skilful
young physicians he had ever met. The good Father
was the only clergyman who had ventured on such a
long journey, by the aid of his dog team, to this part
of Alaska since the discovery of Flat City.
When Father Siften came to the hospital, the doctor
met him and they greeted each other very cordially,
and appeared very happy in renewing their friendship.
We sat down to a most delicious chicken dinner, which
we all enjoyed very much. During the conversation,
Father Siften commented upon his generous collection,
and remarked that someone had placed a twenty dollar
gold piece on the collection plate.
The doctor replied, ‘I will vouch that it was Mrs.
Patchell ; she has a heart of gold.”
Father Siften said, ‘“‘ Yes, I know that Mrs. Patchell
was the generous one—and my dear child,” he said
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beena hundred dollar gold piece it would not have been
too much. I'll never regret the money I donate to the
Church and charity.” I was taught by my mother in
my girlhood days, if I ever had to go out in the world
to earn my living, t» go with a pure heart, and to always
remember that one dollar earned by the sweat of the
brow is worth more than one hundred dollars earned
dishonestly, and I was taught to always give to the
Church and the needy ones according to my means,
and God would always bless and take care of me.
Now, Father, you know that when I donated the twenty
dollar gold piece, I was fulfilling my mother’s instruct-
ions.”’
“‘ My dear child,’’ said Father Siften, “ you had a
wonderful mother, to impart to you such pure, Christ-
ian knowledge.”
‘* Ves, Father,’’ I said, ‘‘ she is, indeed, one of the
grandest women that ever lived.”
“Is your father living ?’’ he asked.
“No, Father Siften,’’ I replied, “ my father died
when I was seven years old, and there were two brothers
younger than I. There were nine of our family altogeth-
er. Several years later my eldest brother, who at the
time was a conductor on a train in West Virginia, was
instantly killed in an accident, and my eldest sister
entered a convent.”’ 3
‘‘Oh, how sad,” replied Father Siften, “' vour
‘brother’s death must have been a dreadful shock .
to. your poor mother.”’
*‘ It was, indeed,” 5 amend him. “ He was a good .
man, loved by everybody, and he was a dear friend of .
Father Waish, the pastor of the church where he attend- .
ed services. Father Walsh took charge of my brother’s
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remains and had him laid in state in the church until
his burial.”’
‘‘ Oh, what a magnificent man he must have been,’’
said Father Siften, “ when such honours were bestowed
upon ,
“Yes, indeed, Father, he was. My mother went to
West Virginia and met Father Walsh. He told her that
my brother was handsome and noble, and one of the
grandest man that he had ever met.”
“* How consoling Father Walsh’s words must have
been to your dear mother,” said Father Siften. ‘‘ What
convent did your sister enter ? ’’
‘“* My eldest sister entered the convent of the Sisiers
of Mercy at Manchester, New Hampshire, at the age of
nineteen, and three years later died of typhoid
fever.”
‘* Mrs. Patchell,”’ said Father Siften, ‘‘ Your mother
raised a wonderful family and God will bless her. She
must be a brilliant woman. Have you any family ? ”’
‘‘ Not any living. On the beginning of the second
year of my marriage, before my husband went to the
Northern Country, I lost a boy in his infancy.”’
‘** Oh, that was sad,’’ said Father Siften.
After we conversed for some time, Father Siften
said, “ Your life has been been sad and still you retain
a very happy countenance.”
And speaking to the Doctor, Father Siften said,
“Doctor, I consider you a very fortunate man in
obtaining such a wonderful nurse.”
“Yes, indeed,” said the Doctor, “I certainly
sgstsciate such a wonderful and valuable nurse.
e is marvellous and I could not manage my hospital
without her, but I am afraid she will marry one of these
rich mine owners.’
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Father Siften answered the doctor by saying, ‘‘ Doct-
or, have no fear; I do not think Mrs. Patchell will marry
any of them.”’
Father Siften and the doctor enjoyed a long conver-
sation together. When Father was about to leave for
his home he said to me: ‘“‘ Mrs. Patchell, I want to
thank you again for your generous donation ; you are a
wonderful woman. Should you stop at Holy Cross
Mission at any time, you will please call, and I am sure
the Sisters at the Mission will be delighted to have you
visit them. May God bless you and protect you through
life.”
After Father Siften bade us good-bye, the doctor
said, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, I think Father Siften is one of the:
grandest men I have ever met; he thinks you are a
wonderful woman, and he admires your staunch
Christian faith.”
“ Docior ’’ I said, ‘I, :oo, think that Father Siften
is a wonderful priest, and he is very fond of you. He
told me to be a sister to his faithful friend, the doctor.”
‘“‘ He is right,’”’ said the doctor. ‘ You aie like a
sister to me.”
We were interrupted in our conversation as a patiert
entered the hospital for treatment. |
During the winter months, many patients had been
admitted to the hospital. I had been very busy, with
the aid of another nurse, attending to them. Doctor
Auringer mace several trips by his dog team to the
far away creeks, journeying for many miles through
cold ard stormy weather, aiding the sick, and bringing
patients to his hospital. On one of his trips, he nearly
lost his life in a raging blizzard, struggling for hours.
through the deep and blinding snow. He finally
reached the hospital in an exhausted condition.
On February 22nd, 1917, I attended the grand
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CHAPTER XXVIII.
Fiat Crry, Alaska, May z4th, 1917,—I awakened this
morning between five and six a.m. I had never before
experienced such a strange feeling. As in a vision my
mother appeared to me, and remained so that I could
see her in full view before my eyes. At that moment,
as in a dream, I heard these words spoken, “ Your
mother is dead. ” Apparently I was awake at the time,
as I immediately arose, dressed and went downstairs
to the dining-room. I felt as sure that my mother was
dead as if I had received the news by telegram. The
nurse on night duty, also the doctor, knew I arose early.
The doctor, believing that I was ill, arose earlier than
usual to see why I was up so early. When he saw me
| grieving, he asked, “ What is the trouble ? ”
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** Did you receive a telegram?” he asked.
“No, Doctor, I had a premonition betwen five and
six this morning that my mother was dead.”
‘*‘ Why, nurse,’ exclaimed the doctor, “ It was only
a dream ; that is all. Now, do not be worrying.”
But the doctor could not console me, try as he would.
I said, ‘‘ Doctor, to make sure I am right, we will
mark the calendar ; it is the twenty-fourth of May.”
“IT will mark the date,” said the doctor, “ but
would not your sister wire you if your mother had died ?””
“No, doctor, but my sister will write and I shal]
receive a letter within a month. It takes a long time
for a letter to come from my home to Alaska.”
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338 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
‘* Well, now,’’ said the doctor,‘‘ we will wait and see,
and please do not worry.”’
June 25th—One month later, I received a letter from
my sister, Mary, at home, stating that my mother had
passed away on May 24th, at eight o’clock a.m., after a
few days illness.
There is a few hours difference between Eastern and
Alaskan time. Evidently my mother passed out of this.
world at the very time that I saw her and the vision of
her death.
My sister also stated in her letter that my mother was:
aged eighty, and a few days before her death made a
journey to the city of Fredericton by train, a distance
of ten miles, for the purpose of attending services at
St. Dunstan’s Church, and to make the Forty Hours.
Devotion. Apparently in good health, she returned.
home, but on the third day afterwards she died. My sister
said her last thoughts were for me—she spoke of me
just before she passed away. She had been very fond
of me and always prayed for my protection in this far
away country.
During my mother’s life she had been very healthy
and a good Christian, charitable woman, with a fine
personality and a clever business head.
She was the only daughter of well-to-do Irish parents,
born in Dublin, Ireland. At the age of forty she was
left a widow with nine children. With good manage-
ment she invested in live stock to be raised on the farm,.
and was very successful in providing everything that was
necessary for her family and a happy home. Now, I
realized how much I would miss my dear mother when
I returned home.
On June 28th, I received a very interesting letter
from our dear friend, Merle, from Chicago, who wrote
in part :
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“ My dear Divine Sarak Elizabeth, I will cross the
Atlantic within a few weeks to help win the war against
Germany. You and the doctor had also better sign
for overseas service. We will need good surgeons and
nurses, and I hope I shall meet you and the dector
in France.”
July 1st; During the last two months, since the
United States declared war on Germany to aid the
Allies, many changes took place among the miners
and business people, and a number of men signed for
service. The doctor decided to dispose of the hospital
and his other property to another doctor, and he was
making preparations to leave Alaska and go over-
seas as an army surgeon.
I decided to return home to visit my sister Mary,
who had been alone since our mother died.
We had a large number of patients in the hospital,
including some very serions cases resulting from working
in the gold mines, blasting rocks.
July 3rd, I received a letter from Carl, stating that he
would arrive in Flat City on July roth. Since I received
his last letter stating that he was coming here, I recalled
that ten years had elapsed since we last saw each
other. Naturally I wondered if he would find me chang-
‘ed, and older, perhaps, from the effects of sadness and
anxiety, as I felt that I had lived a life of righteousness
as beneficial as that of any martyr, for one who repaid
the sacrifice by neglecting me for the lure of gold. Those
years of suspense and worry over my husband's absence
had lain heavy upon my heart and nerves, and when he
failed to return, I determined to live my happy content-
ed life by continuing my good work. In later years I
became reconciled to his death, after hearing that he
was the victim of a drowning accident.
July roth :—At 5.25 p.m. I met Carl at the tram
340 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
t. Greeting each other most fondly, as Carl said,
ah Elizabeth, dear, I am very happy to see you
again after those long years of worry and anxiety.
Dear, you are beautiful and wonderful ; your face is as
sweet and charming as you were thirteen years ago,
when you were the most beautiful lady that ever came
into this Northern Country.”
“‘ Carl, my dear brother,” I said, ‘‘ I am delighted
to see you again, and you are looking wonderfully well ;
you have not chang ed any.’’
“* Sarah Elizabeth,” he said, ‘‘ I missed you terribly
after you left Dawson in 1908. You nearly broke my
heart by not returning, but I have lived in hopes of your
return some day.”
‘‘ Carl, when I left Dawson to go to Alaska to nurse
my sick friend, I fully intended to return the following
year, but as the years passed by I seemed to go further
away, and so many sad events have happened since
T last saw you.”
“Yes, indeed, I understand,”’ he said, ‘ and I felt
so sorry that I was in Europe when you were in St.
Paul, and I felt heartbroken when I heard of the death
of our dear friend, Wilford.”
“‘It was heartbreaking,’ I replied, “to see our
noble and handsome Wilford pass out of this world..
Some day I shall tell you all about his illness and death.”
Pausing for a moment, then I said, ‘‘ Carl, we are going
to the hospital now ; I want to introduce you to the
doctor and you will please dine with us.’
a Sarah Elizabeth dear, I shall be very happy to dine
with you,” he replied. :
Arriving at the hospital, I introduced Carl to the
doctor and they were very much impressed with each
other. After dinner, the doctor was called away on a
case. Carl and I conversed for some time.
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“My dearest Sarah Elizabeth,’’ said Carl, ‘‘ why 1
d, | did you k 0 ar Soe beet bere Fel when you |
ou knew how I longed to see you and that my love for |
y: ! you would never cease ? "’ |
as “Carl, dear,” I replied, ‘I could not help it, and i|
LO, you know I am very happy to see you now, my dear bro- |
f ther, whom I have always loved.” 1
“Sarah Elizabeth, dear,” he said, “during all i
ed i those years you loved me with a sisterly love, because
ll; : you did not believe in divorce ; but now that you are |
t free, your love for me can be different. You were a a
ly true and faithful sister to me during those years, but, }
my ‘ my dear, my love for you is stronger than brotherly |
pur ) love; I want you. I know you do love me as I love 2 |
4 you. You have never been absent from my mind i
se | since the day you left Dawson, and my heart was almost 4
ing . broken when I saw you go, but I have lived in hope of a
her | your return. The second year after you left Dawson, yl
ce and when your husband did not return from his mines |
: for his yearly provisions as he usually did, and you a
felt wrote me that you feared that something had happened i
St. i to him, I took an Indian guide and we searched for i
ath i your husband, travelling to the diiferent prospecting
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places, and located many prospectors in the hills. They |
our : could give no tidings of your husband, so we all came to |
ida. - the conclusion that he and his partner must have perish- |
h.” ; ed during the winter.” |
ring i “Carl, dear, it was sweet and kind of you to try to
the find him,”’ I said. |
; ‘' My dear,” said Carl, ‘‘ I wanted to find him dead or |
line j alive for your sake. I realized your feelings of
(; during his absence. Then, learning of the sad accident,
the : I realized he had met his death by crownine: which was
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province of New Brunswick, he had long been recognizea
as one of the grandest spiritual leaders of Western
Canada.
On October roth, 1931 I recived the sad news of the
death of my dear sister Helen, Mrs. Joseph Flemming,
of Milltown, Maine. I had a premonition of her death
this morning, and later in the day 7 recived the message
announcing that she had passed away in the morning.
Her death wasaterribleshocktome.
., Spokane, April 10th, 1935.—During the years that I
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physician and my husband that a journey to the coast
would benefit my health. So I came to sojourn in the
great metropolis of Canada’s Pacific Coast, the entre-
pot of an enormous traffic to and from the Orient.
Vancouver has one of the finest harbours in the world,
and it was a source of much delight to m:. to visit the
docks and watch the great ships arrive and depart.
One did not need to be possessed of great vision to be
able to comprehend the sturdy, energetic population and
the advantages bestowed upon it by nature. Before
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Mountain. .
These beautiful charming young ladies were clever stud-
ents, possessing magnificent characters and personalities.
Their unselfishness and pure deeds of kindness had
On account of ill-health he retired some tir ¢ ago.
He was known to the travelling public as a court-
eous official, and was greatly admired for his
honorable principles, and highly respected by his
fellow employees. He possessed a kind sympathet-
ic disposition which won him many staunch
friends. who will learn of his death with keen
regret. He was a member of Woodstock Council,
No. 2234, Knights of Columbus and an honorary
member of the Brotherhood of Railway Trainmen.
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happy greeting our people once again,
miss your lovely kind mother, whom I was very
fond of. She possessed a golden heart similar to your
own.” :
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I fear not. I believe you have been too generous to some
of your relatives, who have never appreciated your
sacrifices in aiding them.’’
“‘ Tom, my dear, it matters little to me whether some
of my relatives failed to appreciate my benevolence.
T shall feel
ill certain- I judge not. God knows best. I always felt happy help-
ing those who were in need, and trusting in our
and thanking Him for all His help. When God our judge
scans the kind deeds I have done, He will bless me with
His tender mercy, which is all I wish for.”’
So as the years went by, one day a happy and interest-
ing event occurred towards the end of a conversation
with a newspaper editor, who interviewed me with
regard to my manuscript. After reading it with great
interest, he persuaded me to communicate with a
book publisher, and to have my years’ work of remark-
able adventures.and experience published in a volume,
which would interest the public.
I meditated over my sad life and the number of years
that had elapsed since my lost husband has been dis-
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shall never be absent from my thoughts. My dearest
Sarah Elizabeth, I have loved you with all my heart
during all these long years, and I shall continue to love
you as long as God permits me to live.”
“Carl, dear,” I replied, “ I shall never forget your
tender kindness and I shall miss you dreadfully until
we meet again, and I ask God to protect you and bless
ou.”
" A number of friends accompanied Car] to the depot
to bid him farewell. Taking my hand in his he said,
“My dear Sarah Elizabeth, I hope I shall see you in
Seattle upon my. return from Dawson.”
His eyes dwelt upon my face with an expression of
tenderness as he bade me a fond good-bye and God's
blessings, as he took his departure for Dawson.
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CHAPTER XXIX.
OCTOBER 8th, 1917—During the last two months I
attended many farewell parties given in my honour,
at the homes of my friends, and, through their kindness —
and esteem I received many precious souvenir gifts
made from Alaska gold, including a beautiful gold napkin
ring with the initial ‘‘ S’’ and ‘“ Alaska’’ engraved on
it, presented to me by the patients. Cyril’s gift wasa
valuable gold bracelet and friendship ring, in settings
’ . of beautiful dark ivory. Ede’s gift was a gorgeous
necklace, also made of Alaska gold and ivory. This
beautiful ivory is found by the miners while mining,
buried deep in the ground. It is the ivory of mammoths
that were buried there during the glacial period hundreds
of yearsago. I alsoreceived many valiable souvenir gifts
from the ladies.
Doctor Auringer was also greatly remembered and
honoured by his friends presenting him with numerous
gifts, including an expensive gold watch and chain,
composed of gold nuggets. Another very valuable gift
of Alaske gold was that of a precious gold Masonic
watch fob, containing his monogram, attesting the high-
est esteem in which he was held. The doctor expected
to leave witl in a few days for the outside.
Four days later the day arrived for me to take my
departure from Alaska. On this beautiful sunny morn-
ing I arose early, and after breakfast before leaving I
strolled through the hospital bidding my patients
good-bye, wondering in my mind if I should ever see
them or this hospital again. The chances are that I
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might never return to this part of Alaska again,
although I loved this country and this hospital
- where I spent happy years aiding the sick in their
sufferings, and where I received my reward, blessed
by my patients. I loved Alaska, the land of mysterious
beauties and sweet memories so dear to me, after
spending many happy years among friends so faithful
and so grateful.
As I sat down at a table to write in my diary a few
parting words of my patients and Alaska, and while
meditating, my mind wandered back to the days when
I was just a young woman travelling on the steamer
Beatrice’’ in 1904, on my voyage to Dawson to
join my husband, whom I had not seen for six years.
That journey I shall never forget, also the meeting with
grand people who became staunch friends, and whose
hearts were full of sympathy and congratulations upon
my great courage and bravery in travelling so far alone.
Then, after my arrival in Dawson, when my husband’s
great desire for the search of gold led him to go far
away, leaving me alone, many of my friends offered me
sisterly and brotherly protection.
As the years passed, and then word came of my hus-
band’s death, realizing I was left alone, men became
infatuated with me, including Wilford and Carl, offering
marriage and every assistance which I could not accept.
I was satisfied with their brotherly friendship, as I was
ambitious and determined to do something worth while
in this life, and my earnest hope was to be able to support
myself, so I decided wisely for myself and my faith.
Having thus chosen, I did not mourn my fate, nor did I
ever discuss my affairs with anyone.
I came to Alaska i in 1908, and during those past years
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- always ready to lend a helping band. and ready to part
with many a dollar, and dollar's worth, as I never was
“a poor woman. I always had sufficient money to meet
my needs and to help the needy ones, and I always
possessed wonderful self-control, and exercised good
judgment ; in fact, I never sought advice from anyone.
I cultivated pleasant thoughts and I always associated
with good congenial people, as I preferred cheerful
conversation on good subjects. I was a great lover of
music, singing and operas. I was fond of pretty clothes
and I loved everytning that is good. I always had
abiding faith in God, and I never was afraid to answer a
question concerning my personal religion, nor ever
hesitated in praying beside the bedside of a sick or dying
patient, telling them of God’s love and His forgiveness of
sins, and helping them to prepare for the other world.
I never made any distinction between my patients nor
in the matter of creed ; I treated all alike, and I believe
that all my patients loved me. My work as a nurse was
always a success, and I always felt happy. I never let my
work involve strenuous labour or serious mental
strain. When I was in my ’teens, I was very shy and
sensitive, and was afraid that I was peculiarly unfitted
to meet the world alone ; but I met it and conquered it
in this Northern Country, in spite of timidity, loneliness
and sensitiveness, and I lived a contented life by touring
my loneliness to the companionship of. men and women,
enjoying true friendship, forgetting my. solitude, and I
lived a busy, successful and happy life.
During all these years of, course, I had many admirers,
and most of the men I came in contact with were more
interested in me than I was in them. I had a stronger
character than most of the men who professed love
for me, but they were all wonderful, worthy, and most
of them v. althy ; and I have retained the personal
356 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
friendship of all the men whose offers of marriage I
refused. Those who know me remember me as respect-
ful, charitable, sympathetic, affectionate, gre ious, very
considerate and interesting, and I was always consid-
ered a lady. Nothing that I ever saw or suffered ever
coarsened me to the finer things of life or made me
eblivious to them.
Many of my friends paid me flattering coriglihaats
upon my appearance, and insinuated that they had
never seen anyone who retained their youthful appear-
ance as I had done during all these years, and some
suggested that I should write a story of my life and
experience, and adventures in the Northern Country,
which would make an interesting volume. I might act
on the suggestion some day, as I had been keeping a
diary of the most important events of my life.
Just as I had finished writing my meditations inmy
diary, the doctor and many friends came into the re-
ception room where I was and cri. 4d out, ‘' Nurse, we
have only fifteen minutes to get to the train leaving for
Iditarod,” which meant action on my part. I then
bade farewell to the new doctor in charge of the hospital
and his wife and patients, and hurried to the depot,
where many friends had assembled to say good-bye to
us. Ede, Cyril, and many others were among the pass-
engers bound for the outside. Our first stop would be at
Holy Cross Mission.
A week later we arrived at Holy Cross Mission.
Father Siften met the steamer at the wharf as it arrived,
greeting his friends including Doctor Auringer and myself
most cordially, and inviting us and other friends to
his home. After a pleasant visit at Father Siften’s home
I called at the convent in company with other ladies,
to see the Sisters, who, with the Mother Superior, were
overjoyed upon greeting me again, as this was my second
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visit to them since I came to Alaska. We were to
remain at the Mission for a few days awaiting the arrival,
of the steamer to convey us to St. Michael. —
Three days later, as we were about to embark for St.
Michael, I bade the dear, good Sisters farewell. I then
called at Father Siften’s home, where I met Doctor
Auringer and others. Father Siften accompanied us to
the Steamer. As we were about to board he bade us
good-bye with his blessings, and asked God to bestow His
blessing upon us, and hoped that we would meet again.
On October 26th, we left St. Michael, and, arriving at
Nome, we boarded the Steamer ‘‘ Victoria ’’ for Seattle,
a nine days’ journey on the Bering Sea. The morning
. was beautiful ; as the steamer glided out to sea in the
bright and glorious sunshine, I gazed on the surround-
ings and looked, perhaps for the last time, on the green
banks, hills and mountains of this great Alaska country.
I felt sad and my eyes filled with tears, but I have been
told that tears ‘‘ unbidden”’ start in extreme joy as in
sorrow. My tears were of sorrow at leaving Alaska,
and of rejoicing in my homeward journey. To me I
can truthfully say that ‘‘ Alaska has been a chosen home
of chivalry and a garden of romance.”’
During the rine days on the Bering Sea I enjoyed my
voyage, and I ate three meals every day and walked
the deck in the beautiful sunshine, while many of the
passengers were suffering from seasickness.
Arriving at Seattle, I had the pleasure and honour of
being greeted by my dear friends, among whom were
Mr. and Mrs. Vigelins, who met the steamer and invited
me to their home to be their guest while in the city.
They also invited Doctor Auringer to dine with us at
their home in the evening before he took his departure
for Chicago, where he- would join Merle Guise, his dear
friend, and continue their journey overseas.
358 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
Seattle, Washington. Received a letter from Carl
‘with sad news, stating that he is very ill in St. Mary’s
Hospital at Dawson, suffering from a serious attack of
ptomaine poisoning, and symptoms of appendicitis,
which will confine him to the hospital for some time.
November 20th—During my stay in the beautiful city
of Seattle, I have enjoyed most pleasant and welcome
visits, dinners and theatre parties, in company with many
charming sterling friends. I left Seattle this evening, en
route to my home at Waasis, New Brunswick. Many
of my friends accompanied me to the depot to bid me
farewell, and on saying good-bye to them, I promised
them I would return to Seattle in the near future. All
waved good-bye as the train moved onward.
Waasis, New Brunswick, December 12th, 1917—
Home today at noon, and felt happy on greeting my
sister Mary Jane, and my handsome and favourite ,
brother, William, after six years absence. But my
heart was sad as I missed my dear, good mother, who
passed away six months ago. I felt deeply grieved,
‘with tears rolling down my cheeks, as I gazed upon her
beautiful picture that hung on the wall, thinking
I would never see her sweet face or hear her loving
voice again in this world ; although I felt that I must be
reconciled to the will of God. As I pondered, a flood
of thoughts came over me with the realization that I
am back at the home of my childhood, where I had
knelt on my knees near one—my dear mother, whom I
know is in heaven. And it was here by her knee as I
knelt that I learned. of the wonderful works of God,
which I resolved to keep constantly before me during my
life, as I have done, and I have been rewarded. The
dreams of my life have been realized, and my mother’s
prayers have been answered, also my own prayers, and
now I wish to thank God with all the sincerity of my
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heart for the many blessings He has bestowed upon me
during all the years I spent in Alaska—-the land which
has a dome place in my heart, which is quite equal to
that of my native land.
With feelings of interest I went through the house
where my mother spent her happy days with her large
family. The house had been remodelled, and was much
the same in size as when the family lived there. The
parlour was neat and cosy, and there was little change
except for a few more pieces of furniture and new carpets,
and some striking religious pictures hung on the wall;
also a beautiful late picture of my mother, and one of
my sister, Mary, who had been my mother’s helper and
_ comforter for the last twenty-five years, and was still
at home. These pictures were beautiful and inspiring
to look upon, and the old clock, once the property of
my grandfather, which stood in the corner for years,
still stood there.
The house contained several rooms on the first and
second floors, all neat and newly painted. As I gazed
around, I felt sad when I thought of the days long before,
when our father and mother lived within these walls
and made many hearts happy, and where their nine
children spent many wonderful and happy years.
1918.—Winter and Spring had passed away since I
arrived home from Alaska, and I was happy. The
delightful month of May was passing by and the garden
was full of beautiful blooming trees of apple, plum,
cherry, raspberries, gooseberries and black and red
currants, filling the air with sweet sceut ; the bees were
busy gathering honey, while the robinsanda variety of
other birds were singing their sweet melodies in the
glorious sunshine, which filled my heart with gladness.
I loved the garden, which was over fifty years old,
and the scene of a thousand hopes and joys. It made
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360 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
me think of my beloved mother in this garden that she
loved, and how she gloried in her outdoor work.
I roamed over the green fields, and walked along the:
brook that coursed its way through the farm, reminding
me of happy bygone days, when, as a child I trod the
same green fields, and played by the laughing brook.
As I gazed about in the glorious sunshine and viewed.
the scenery of the surrounding fields with their beautiful
panorama of green trees with their spreading branches,
and listened to the birds warbling sweet songs, they
filled my heart with a happy inspiration.
Many other happy remembrances reminded me
of my happy childhood days, especially attending servic-
es at the church where we were all baptized,and received
our religious instruction ; I occupied the same pew that
I sat in during all the years that I lived at home, and
how I missed our dear old saintly priest, Father Farrell,
who is now in hisheavenly home. He was our pastor for
twenty-five years, a magnificent, pious, religious
gentleman, and was loved by everyone who knew
him.
Since I returned from Alaska, I entertained many
visitors, and they kept me busy answering questions
and describing the beauties of the North Country. They
love me to tell them thrilling stories of my Alaskan
experiences. I also visited my sister, Helen, Mrs.
Joseph Fleming, and her family, at Militown, Maine,
and my sister Catherine, Mrs. Bert. Fitzmaurice
and family, at Lawrence, Mass., also many other
friends in different parts.
Waasis, N.B., July roth, r91%8.—During the last
six months I received.several letters from Carl, stating
that he had fully recovered from hisillness, was dispos-
ing of all his mines, and would leave Dawson in the
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Dr. Auringer, Merle and several other young men who
went over to Europe, and ‘entered the war.
August 20th, my brother John F. Wade, had been
home visiting and assisting my brother William A.Wade
in the hay fields.
September roth. I received a letter from Carl,
stating that he would leave Dawson on the last boat
that leaves Dawson for Skagway, and thence would sail
on the ‘‘ Princess Sophia’’ to Seattle, where he expect-
ed me to meet him. He also stated in his letter that he
had deposited money in the bank to my account, for
my interest in the mines. I was to leave in the morning
en-route for Seattle, Washington.
Arriving in Seattle four days later, my friends, Mr.
and Mrs Vigelins, met me at the depot, and we motored
to their home, where I was to visit until Carl arrived.
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CHAPTER XXX. °
SEATTLE, Washington, October 2oth, 1918.—Since my
return to Seattle, I had met many of my dear old Alaskan
friends. Some of them were awaiting the arrival of
northern friends and relatives. We learned that there
was a large list of Northerners, from all parts of the
Yukon and Alaska, coming out on the last steamer of
the season, the ‘ Princess Sophia.”
Among friends here, I met Mrs. McMahon, from. Flat
City, who came outside some time ago. She was expecting
her husband on the ‘ Princess Soplia.’’ I also met
my dear friend Janette, and we enjoyed many pleasant
chats together. As we conversed, Janette said, “ Tell
me, Sarah Elizabeth, when do you expect Carl? ”’
“‘ Carl expected to leave Dawson on the last steamer
for Skagway,” I replied, “‘ and from there will embark
onthe “ Princess Sophia.’’ He would have left Dawson
earlier, only he had some difficulty in disposing of his
mines.”
‘““Oh,”’ said Janette, ‘‘ I am so pleased Carl will be
on the same steamer with Mr. McMahon, and I believe
there are about one hundred and fifty people going
outside from the Flat City district. Many of the miners
sold their mines to the dredging:company, and many
others disposed of their places of business. My husband
also sold his business, and he is a passenger on the
** Princess Sophia.” We intend remaining in Seattle
for the winter.”
As the days passed, I was anxiously awaiting the
atrival of the steamer, which was due within a few days,
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and was the last steamer to sail from the Northern
Country this season.
On October 26th, word of the dreadful and tragic
wreck of the “ Princess Sophia’’ near Lynn Canal
reached the city. The unexpected sad news cast a
gloom over the community, causing many bereavements
and heartaches, because of the loss of loved ones. I
seemed to be in a daze. I could not realize that all of
the passengers perished, as was reported, when the
steamer went down. Oh, if I could only have believed
and known that the passengers were all saved! I had
looked forward to my future with so much confidence ;
and what had happened, I feared, had changed my life to
sadness, just when it seemed soradiant with richer and
more brilliant promises and hopes of fame, wealth and
ppiness. Now, it had suddenly become changed
y the cold depths of Lynn Canal, where Carl lay in his
watery grave. My heart was sad and I felt so bewilder-
ed in this strange and mysterious world.
October 28th. Full details of the dreadful wreck
of the ill-fated “‘ Princess Sophia’’ had been received,
and hundreds of people with tear-stained faces were
suffering and mourning the loss of their dear ones.
The ‘ Princess Sophia’’ was the last steamer to
leave Skagway. She had three hundred and fifty pass-
engers on board and an enormous shipment of gold.
As. the steamer sailed from the wharf at Skagway,
through Lynn Canal in the dark freezing cold weather,
a blinding snow-storm prevailed. The ship struck a rock
and remained wedged there for some time. Stories were
told by people on a steamer near by that the Captain, not
thinking the vessel was seriously damaged, shoved her
off the rock, but her bottom had been gored, and the
ill-fated ‘' Princess Sophia ’’ began to sink immediately.
No assistance could reach the boat on account of the
364 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
storm, and all on board, men, women and children,
went down in the freezing water to their silent death.
Not a person on board survived.
My heart was too full of grief to dwell upon this
depressing tragedy and the lamented death of my dear
friend, who was deserving of a better fate.
During the long, weary days, I was exhausted with
grief, worrying over the sad fate of my dear friend Carl
and many others, until the power of weeping left me
and J realized that he had gone out of my life for ever.
With self-possession I had to calm myself and bow to
the inevitable. Perhaps it was God’s will that Ishould
never marry again, for some reason known only to Him,
and with His help I must continue to live my happy and
contented life in the memories of Wilford and Carl,.
two of the noblest and most honourable men that ever
lived and who had respected and protected me as they
would their own sister. They should remain in my
memory with honour and devotion for the remainder
of my life. Of all the sad occurences during my life-
time, the saddest of all was the wreck of the ‘‘ Princess
Sophia,’’ which took so many people to an untimely
end.
It was beyond my power of imagination to picture
their thoughts when the steamer struck the rock and
clung there for some time. The agony of fear, anxiety,.
shrieking frenzy of the terrified, stricken women and
children, as they tore madly about in the darkness of the
night, only to find there was no way of escaping from.
the ill-fated boat. The Captain’s orders that the steamer
be shoved off the rock were promptly obeyed, and she:
plunged to her doom with all on board, dragging them.
down to a watery grave.
Now, with a sad, heavy heart, I realized that I should.
mever see Carl again in this world. He was dead, but in
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AND ROMANCE IN KLONDIKE AWD ALASKA 365
my memory he would live for ever. For the present, I
decided to return to the home of my childhood, and
company for my sister, and visit relatives and friends.
I would try to live a contented life in sweet memories of
my devoted friends, and especially Wilford and Carl
who had departed this world.
It was a sad and heart-breaking scene to meet friends
every day who had lost some one dear to them—a
husband, a wife and children, or dear friends on the ill-
fated steamer ‘‘ Princess Sophia.”
Mrs. McMahon and Janette were bowed down with
grief over the loss of their husbauads, who went down
with the steamer. Many of my friends wished me to
remain in Seattle, but I preferred my home in the east,
where it was quiet and peaceful, and where I could bear
my grief in silence.
On November 5th, I left Seattle en route for my home
‘at Waasis, New Brunswick. Mr. and Mrs. Vigelins and
other friends accompanied me to the depot, where I
bade them good-night, promising them I would return
to Seattle in the near future. I boarded the Chicago,
Milwaukee and St. Paul train. My first stop would be
at Aroonstook Junction, N.B., to visit my brother,
John F. Wade, a conductor on the Canadian Pacific
Railway.
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CHAPTER XXXI. -
ARooSTOOK, New Brunswick, November 11th, 1918.—-
I arrived at-my brother’s home at 11.25 a.m. and found
him and his family ill from Spanish Influenza. The
dreadful disease broke out over-seas during the war
~ and within the last month it had spread over the United
States and Canada. Thousands of new cases were
reported every day, and there had been hundreds of
deaths in cities. People were dropping dead in the
streets, many families had been stricken with the
dreadful disease, and there was a scarsity of both
doctcrs and nurses.
A week later, my brother and his family were recover-
ing from the effects of the influenza. While visiting
them, I enquired about many old friends whom —
I wished to see. Among them was a priest, Father Ryan,
whom I knew in Fredericton some years ago. My brother
informed me that Father Ryan was now living on the
Indian Reserve at Maliseet, N.B., two miles from his
home, and I decided to call on him.
The weather was glorious and the sun shining brightly.
I went for a walk and called on Father Ryan at his
home in Maliseet. As I entered, Father Ryan greeted
me most cordially, and the sole topic of his conversation
was the fearful epidemic of Spanish influenza, which
had spread over the entire village, infecting over two
hundred families, including the Indians.
Their physician had been unable to secure nursing
assistance, as all nurses were employed elsewhere.
Father Ryan told me that he feared he would lose many
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of his flock, as already a number had died, and others
were in a critical condition. He said he was much
worried, as he had other missions to attend, and was
often called to lumber camps to aid members of his
church.
Upon learning that I was a nurse, Father Ryan
immediately went to the telephone and called up the
Indian Agent, whom he informed that he had a nurse
who had travelled from Alaska en route to her home,
and was then visiting her-brother at Aroonstook
Juncton.
The Indian agent replied, ‘‘ Entertain her at your
home until I arrive.”’
After the Indian agent, Mr. Woodman, and Doctor
McIntyre arrived at Father styan’s home, they engaged
my Services as a nurse, as I felt that I could not refuse
to aid the suffering ones. I was accompanied by Mr.
Woodman, the doctor, and Father Ryan, who led the
way to the Indian reserve.
i was introduced to every family as the-nurse who had
volunteered to aid in their suffering. As we travelled
from house to house, we interviewed the suffering
families, who made a pathetic picture, and many were
in a serious condition. In some homes there were as
many as nine all stricken with the influenza. I was
engaged by the government, and I took up my duties
immediately, following a visit to the home of my brother,
whom I made acquainted with the change in my
plans.
As I meditated, feeling lonely, and realizing the great
work I had accomplished i in Alaska, caring for the
and feeling sad over my friend’s sad fate i in the calamit-
ous wreck of the ‘‘ Princess Sophia.” and havir
nothing much of importance to occupy my mind
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to aid these suffering Indians, and that to think only
of the past and live only in memories and regrets was
cowardly and selfish.
I returned to Father Ryan’s home, after I had received
a full supply of medicines and everything I needed from
the doctor. With full instructions from him, I began my
duties in making sick calls. I found many critical,
pitiful cases, and in some instances pneumonia had
developed.
Maliseet, N.B., November 25th, 1918.—Since taking
up my duties here as nurse, I was kept very busy aiding
the suffering ones. I was boarding and rooming at
Father Ryan’s home, at the mission where there were
many sick people. My daily routine was to call on every
family, a total of two hundred people, observing the
conditions of the patients, admaistering medicine,
aiding the suffering, and inoculating each person three
time at different periods with vaccine, to prevent
the influenza from taking any greater hold. I also
ordered their supplies of whatever they needed, and
‘reported to the doctor each day. Many of my patients
were at the point of death when I made my first calls,
and when I relieved their suffering, they expressed their
appreciation of my efforts. I did everything possible to
save their lives.
December 18th. Many of my patients were recover-
ing from their serious illness with kind appreciation
of my services. They told me I was sent here by God
to save their lives, as it was felt that many would have
died had I not come to their aid. The Chief of the tribe
- ‘was a very grateful man. He said to me, “ Nurse, we
feel very thankful to you for your great assistance,
~which meant to us a chance for life when the. world
looked very dark. Your coming saved many of our lives
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excellent assistance, and your kindness and attention
will never be forgotten by us.”’
These few words of appreciation spoken by the
Indian Chief demonstrated the kindness of his heart,
and the gratitude he felt.
December 30th. Since my iirst visit to these suffer-
ing Indians, who were so seriously stricken with the
Spanish Influenza, I have been able to describe the‘r
suffering, and to tell how grateful they were to me for
aiding them. During this period of time only six of them
died. Seven had passed away before I came to their
aid. Now, as I realized how much these dear souls
loved and adored me for aiding them, it made me feel
happy for the opportunity to do such noble work for
people who possess kind, tender hearts of appreciation.
I had discovered among the Indians many bright,
intelligent, educated and talented people. Some were
college students and some were wonderful singers and
musicians. In many of their homes they had pianos
and other musical instruments. They had a wonderful
choir of their own in the Mission Church. They also had
good schools, a large hall for their entertainments,
comfortable homes, neat, clean and nicely furnished,
and plenty to eat, including every kind of vegetable
from their own gardens, Their Chief, Frank Lockwood,
was a fine man, and very good-looking ; he was very
well-educated, clever and thoughtful. He had a pure,
kind heart, and his wife was also most capable and plea-
sant. They were both very ili with the influenza and
were patient and grateful. Some of the mixed half-breed
Indians were very beautiful. The Indians dressed in
up-to-date style and some of them had automobiles.
January roth. Most of the people had fully recovered
from the ill effects of the influenza. Father Ryan
‘was not very well himself and I meant to remain at
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370 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
his home until his sister returned from their mother’s.
Lome, where she too was ill. Father Ryan was a very
devoted, pious, Christian gentleman, labouring faith-
fully among his flock, and a devout leader and servant
of God.
During the last few months I attended many parties
and visited some friends. Father Ryan expected his
sister to return from their mother’s home within a few
days, and I intended to return to my own home and
visit my sister, before journeying to California to spend
the winter. Since coming here I had made many
friends, both among the white people and the Indians,
and they all regretted my intended departure.
Maliseet, N.B., August 25th, 1919. The Indians and
white people gave me a wonderful farewell party, and a
well-filled purse last evening, as a token of their deep
appreciation for the nursing services I had rendered
during their sufferings from the epidemic of Spanish
influenza. I thanked the donors most graciously for
their wonderful gifts and good wishes. A large number
of people attended the party, some of whom motored a
long distance. The hall was decorated very prettily
and the music was excellent for dancing. Many of the
Indians danced beautifully, and executed waltzes, two-
steps, fox-trots and other dances. The Indian Chief,
Mr. Frank Lockwood, presented me with an address,
accompanied by a purse of money. The address was as
follows :
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departure. For several months you have served us
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the ‘flu.—and our little band of but two hundred
seemed as though it would be exterminated, had
it not been for your untiring zeal and your wonderful
devotion to duty ;. instead of losing only a number
of thirteen, we would have mourned many others
who might have passed away.
‘‘ During those darkened days and weeks, your
hourly visit was the only sunshine ; your constant
smile, our ray of hope, and your consoling words
our consolation.
‘* We therefore could not see you depart without
asking you to accept this purse, as a small token of
, our deep appreciation.
“We now wish you ‘ Bon Voyage’ on your
journey to California. In that sunny land our
thoughts will always be with you, and your success
will ever be our greatest joy.”
(Signed) : The Members of the Tobique Band,
‘*‘ CHIEF, FRANK LocKWOOD,
“ CounciLt, NoEL BEAR.”
The following, having reference to the tribute of the
Indians, was published in the ‘‘ Fredericton Gleaner "’ :
' Inprans Honor FAITHFUL NURSE.
“ Mrs. S. E. Patchell, who was sent by the Indian
Depariment to care for the Indians in Mahseet, Victoria
County, during the terrible epidemic of influenza which
swept the whole village of iwo hundred inhabitants last fall
winter, was presented with a weéil-filled purse and an
address of appreciation by the. Indians on August 25th.
$72 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
In the evening, a grand entertainment was held in her
honor. She leaves soon to spend the winter in California.
*“* So strong a hold did the epidemic get on the village
that at one time only six persons were well enough to help
the others, and it was largely through the unselfish and
ceaseless efforts of Mrs. Patchell that only six deaths took
place.”
The following article was published in the Saint John,
N.B., ‘‘ Evening Globe,’ on August 27th, 1919:
“* Mrs. S. E. Patchell, formerly Miss Wade, of Waasis,
was given a genuine surprise at Maliseet, Victoria County,
last week, when a number of the residents gave a dance in
her honor, and presented her with an address and a purse
of money, in recognition of the valuable services she rendered
during the 'fiu epidemic last fall, when she acted as nurse
in Maliseet. Mrs. Patchell was taken completely by
surprise, and tnanked the donors for their gift and good
wishes. She will leave in a few weeks for Califorma,
where she will spend the winter. For some years she
vesided in Alaska, and about one year ago returned to
Canada.”’ :
September 4th. Today I visited and bade farewell to
the people of Maliseet, and as I visited every Indian
family, nearly every member made me a special
present of beautiful fancy baskets, bead-work, embroid-
ery, fancy-beaded moccasins and pretty gifts of different
varieties, which they had made for me. It was very
gratifying, knowing as I did the great appreciation that
these dear people had for me. They had tears in their
eyes as they bade me good-bye and God's blessings,
and they said that I would never be forgotten by them,
and that they would always remember me in their
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they have for me, my own eyes dimmed with tears
as I bade each one good-bye. I also visited Doctor
McIntyre. He, too, extended his appreciation of the
services I had rendered, which he said was a marvellous
help to him aduring the dreadful epidemic.
We conversed for some time and the doctor wished me
a very pleasant journey to California, as we bade each
other good-bye. In the evening I would leave Maliseet,
motoring with my brother to his home and within a
few days would continue my journey to Waasis, and
later proceed to California. Many of the natives came
again and thanked me for saving their lives. I promised
to visit them on my return from California, which pleased
them greatly.
Father Ryan, as we were about to say good-bye,
remarked, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell, I want to thank you for all
your kindness and wonderful nursing service, and for the
great sacrifices you made, both for myself and for the
suffering Indians, during the fearful epidemic of the
Spanish influenza. Your devoted attention we all
appreciated much more than words can ever describe,
and I ask God to bless you and protect you alwaysand I
hope that you will come and visit us on your return from
California. During your travelling we will be pleased
to hear from you.’’ We bade each other good-bye
again ; then I joined my brother and proceeded to his
home.
During the last few months, I had received numerous
letters from dear friends, with kind and sympathetic
sentiments regarding dear Carl’s fate. Many of. the
letters came from friends in Europe.
After a very happy visit spent with my brother,
John, and his family, I left for my home at Waasis, to
visit my sister Mary.
September 22nd. Since my arrival home from Alaska,
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CHAPTER XXXII.
Los ANGELES, California, March 5th, 1920.—Since
coming to California, I enjoyed most delightful visits
to my dear staunch friends, including Mr. and Mrs.
Mac, Mona and Al, Mr. and Mrs. Rice, Peter, and Hector.
I also attended many dinners and theatre parties given
in my honour.
Garden Grove, California—Here I enjoyed a very
happy visit at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Homer Clemens,
who were also very dear Alaskan friends of mine. I was
to leave California within a few days for Vancouver,
B.C., where I had decided to consign a great deal of my
leisure time to special nursing, the work that I loved
and which consoled my grieving heart.
‘ Vancouver, B.C.—August 25th, 1921.—Another year
had passed away and I loved my work aiding the sick.
At present I was living at Shaughnessy Heights.
As I walked on Alexandra Street near Dr. Spohn’s
home, I met the dearest little boy with beautifully
moulded features, who attracted my attention more
than any other child ever did. As he walked towards
me, I stopped and said, ‘“ You’re a nice little boy,
what is your name? And how old are you, dear ? ”’
The dear little fellow immediately replied, “ Peter
Spohn is my name, I am Dr. Spohn’slittle boy and Iam
four years old.’’ Looking up at me with his beautiful
smiling eyes, he asked : “ Please, what is your name ? ”
-Treplied, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell.”’
“Mrs. Patchell,” said Peter, “ I am the owner of a
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champion prize-winning Airedale Dog, who has won
silver cups and medals at dog shows. I also own a prize
singing German roller bird. You may see them some
day if you care to.”
‘* My dear little Peter,”” I said, ‘‘ I would love to see
them, as I am very fond of nice dogs and birds.’’
Peter’s face beamed with delight, as he smiled at me
with joy and happiness shining in his brilliant eyes, and
said, ‘' I am so glad you will like my dog and bird.
You will please come to my home some day soon and
see them.”’
As I looked upon this lovely, perfect boy, I thought
how highly gifted he was, with intellectual wisdom be-
yond his years. I said, ‘‘ Yes, Peter, my dear, I will
go to your home soon and see your dog and bird.”’
Vancouver, B.C., May 2oth, 1923.—During the last
two years I had nursed considerably in the city, and
visited many old friends, and made many new acquaint-
ances. I also had the great honour of making the
acquaintance of Peter Spohn’s parents and his two
beautiful sisters, Peggy and Betsy. The gallant little boy
whom I met two years ago called every day where I was
nursing to talk with me. With his champion Airedale
dog by his side guarding him, Peter was a beautiful
boy to look upon. I also had the great honour of,
becoming friends with Mr. and Mrs. Quagliatti Romano,
and I saw a great deal of their two lovely daughters,
Therese and Margaret Jane.
February 2oth, 1924.—I felt sad ; I had a premonit-
ion this morning of the death of my sister Catherine,
Mrs. A. E. Fitzmaurice. In the afternoon I received
the sad message from Lawrence, Mass., stating that my
sister has passed away very suddenly at her home at
g a.m. This was the second vision of death I had had
of members of my family.
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_ July 25th, 1926.—Two more years had passed away
and very little change had come into my life. Today I
had a very joyful surprise while attending an afternoon
ea with friends at the Vancouver Hotel. As we were
conversing in the lobby, a gentleman came forward.
As I looked upon him I recognized my old friend,
Maurice, whom I had met on the steamer ‘' Princess
Beatrice '’ en route to Dawson in 1904.
1 As he extended his hand to me, he said, ‘ Mrs.
|Patchell, my dear friend, I am overjoyed with happiness
jat meeting you. It is indeed a grand surprise to me to
see you again after the lapse of all these years since you
jleft Dawson in 1908. Tell me, Mrs. Patchell, do you
recollect me as well as I remember you ? ”
‘* Well, Maurice,” I replied, ‘‘ when I saw you look-
ing at me, I thought I recognized you; then suddenly I
said to myself, ‘‘ That’s Maurice.’ ”’
‘“‘ My dear lady,”’ he replied, ‘‘ I knew you the mom-
ent I saw you.”
“But, Maurice,’’ I said, ‘* Haven’t I changed
considerably since you last saw me eighteen years ago ?
I wonder how you recognized me so quickly.”
“ Kasily enough, my dear lady,’’ he-replied. ‘‘ Though
s you have grown larger, your face has not changed its.
B character. You have the same youthfui, attractive
appearance; your beautiful hair and dark smiling
eyes are the same. You have retained your young
looks more than any other person I know of. Your face
Is a great study, and you are still a very beautiful
, ! woman.’
> “Oh, thank you, Maurice,’’ I said, ‘‘ you still retain
| the art of flattery.”
‘No, indeed, Sarah Elizabeth,” he vowed. ‘ What
7 I said is all true.”
“Well, Maurice, my deag friend, I feel very happy
378 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
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mea | met you. Now, please tell me about yourself. Where
an H have you been and what have you been doing all these
Bath | ears ?”’ si
iti | | “ Well,’’ said Maurice, ‘ I made a fortune in the Yukon I
mea country, and I am, like yourself, alone. I have travelled Ww
extensively, enjoying the scenery and making myself M
| | contented in this beautiful world. Please tell me about d
Hy | yourself and your travels, Sarah Elizabeth, and when did CC
i} : | you leave that famous country, Alaska ? I shall never m
te forget our journey to Dawson. You were besieged
Ait | by admirers, especially Wilford and Carl, whom I Ww
a) a greatly esteemed, and their death was a great shock
to me.” I
fea ‘‘ Maurice,”’ I replied, ‘‘ their death was indeed a great ate
Wi shock to us all. They were true, loyal gentlemen. a
ee Maurice, since I last saw you in Dawson, I have travelled Ww
if i | and nursed considerably, and many sad and happy ag
~ events have come into my life; my experiences and St
dH adventures would fill a book.’ as
eal) “Yes, indeed, my dear lady,” said he, ‘‘I believe
Ti the many events of your life and your thrilling exper- — ag
iences and adventures travelling through Dawson and my
ead Alaska would, if published, make an interesting book to lor
read. Don’t you think so?” lis
“Yes, Maurice, I too believe that the story of my Mi
| life, so full of self-sacrifice romance and many exciting
Wied episodes travelling through the Northern County, ob:
THE ‘would interest the public if published.” wo
ee “Tt certainly would,” replied Maurice, “‘ and I shall Yo
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which I am sure will delight and thrill all readers.
And your life would certainly make a famous se.isation-
al moving-picture on the screen, with a beautiful
actress to represent you.”
We were silent for a few minutes; then, changing the
subject, our conversation turned to my husband, whom
I mourned as dead. After sometime had elapsed, while
we were seated in the lobby in company with my friend
Mrs. Engles, Maurice gently remarked to me, ‘‘ My
dear, since I last saw you in Dawson you have been
constantly in my mind, and now I wonder if you will
marry again ? ”’
I remained silent, as I could come to no decision as to
what I should do. _
Mrs. Engles responded for me as she said, ‘‘ Maurice,
I too have asked Mrs. Patchell if she will marry again,
and why she doesn’t. There is nothing to prevent her
now, nothing but her own obstinacy. I have talked
with her for years, but she will never hear of marrying
again. She has spent over twenty years avoiding it.
She seems to be contented with her life, doing good
in her quiet, graceful, unassuming manner.”
During the next few moments Maurice and I entered
again into a long serinus conversation touching upon
many important subjects, and concerning the story of my
long sad life, which brought tears to the eyes of my
listeners, who extending their deepest sympathy.
Maurice sighed as he looked at me, saying in a sad voice :
“My dear, you have indeed endured a sad life, but to
observe your beautiful happy countenance, no one
would ever believe you had suffered a sad moment.
You are marvellous and one of the loveliest of women, and
T wish you would permit me to make you the happiest
lady in the world. Leave everything in your present
sad life and marry me.”
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‘‘ My dear Maurice, you area magnificent gentleman.
and I am sure you would make my life very happy, but
my conscience tells me to go on through life as I am, and.
make the best of it. I shall try to for the present.
il Maurice, please let us not discuss this subject further.”
Maurice raised his brilliant eyes to mine as he said,
“Oh my dear Sarah Elizabeth, I am sorry. i trust you
are not angry with me.’
‘‘No, indeed, my dear Maurice, I never ‘could be
angry with you; you are too noble and good, and =
| - assure you I always felt happy in your company.’
| “ And my dear, let me tell you with the greatest of
| pleasure that I have always enjoyed your gracious
i | companionship. I regret very deeply that I am leaving
| for California and Nevada this evening, as I have already
explained to you, but I sincerely pray we will meet
very soon in the near future.”
f i The moments passed quickly as we continued chatt-
a | ing, and the time arrived for us to part. Then, bidding
a each other good-bye, Maurice. prepared for his journey
Tr and I returnedhome with Mrs. Engles, rejoicing over the
Jat leasant surprise meeting with my faithful friend
We Maarice. and the delightful visit with him. }
| i ‘Mrs. Patchell,” said Mrs. Engles, ‘“‘ Maurice is a
handsome charming gentleman. How could you refuse
to marry such a splendid man ? ’”
““My dear,” I replied, ‘‘ It seems strange, doesn't
it?” ,
Since 1920, [had travelled very little,asIhaddevoc- ;,
much of my time to special nursing. Amongst my most |
Bi distinguished patients was His Grace Archbishop
| if Casey, head of the Roman Catholic diozese, a «ery holy
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acquaintance of many illustrious people, and enjoyed
Today I entertained many friends, among them being
my faithful little friend, Peter, who never failed to call
daily to visit me. Peter was now eleven years old.
He was tall, attractive and beautifully featured,
‘with large dark brown <ycs, smiling lips, fine teeth and
fair complexion.
He had grown very much like his dignified father, who
is one of the most skilful physicians in British Columbia.
But it was from his gracious, charming mother that he
inherited his sweet voice and his peculiar way of smiling
with his eyes. His appearance was very noticeable,
because of the modest dignity of his air and manner.
He was very kind and always ready t» give up many of
his own pleasures for the convenience of others;
this sweetness of spirit gained him many friends who
would always love him. He was a clever scholar, and
the hero of many sports. He was also a patriotic,
Joyal Boy Scout.
July zoth, 1927.—I was to leave Vancouver this even-
ing for Corning, N.Y., to visit Dr. and Mrs. H. E. Aurin-
ger. Peter and many of my friends called this afternoon
to pay me a visit before taking my departure. As I
bade Peter good-bye, he said in a sad voice, ‘‘ Mrs.
Patchell, I feel very sorry that you are going away from
us. I shall miss you somuch. You have been so kind tome
and I want to thank you for all the beautiful Christmas
gifts that you have given me, also the lovely collar you
gave me for my champion dog, and for taking me to the
theatres, which I always greatly enjoyed.”’ Peter remind-
ed silent for a few minutes, then he looked up at me
with his sparkling eyes, and urged, ‘‘ Mrs. Patchell,
‘you will please write to me while you are in the East ?”
As I looked at Peter’s uplifted face, which bore an
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382 MY EXTRAORDINARY YEARS OF ADVENTURES
expression of sadness, I replied, ‘‘ Yes, indeed, my dear
Peter, I shall write to you often while I am in the East,
and at Christmas I will remember you with a gift.
I shall return to Vancouver next year.”’
Peter's features brightened with delight, and he
smiled so sweetly as he said, ‘‘ Oh, thank you, Mrs. Pat-
chell, and I aim so elad you will return to Vaiucouver;
then you will ma. _—_—_s a long visit.”
“Yes, indeed, uiy dear Peter, I certainly shall
visit at your home when I return.”
As the party broke up, Peter and I felt sad as we bade
each other good-bye.
In the evening, when I arrived at the depot, many of
my friends were there to bid a fond farewell with the
expectation of seeing me in 1929. | |
Corning, New York. August 25th—Since arriving in
Corning, I enjoyed a very pleasant visit at the home of
Doctor and Mrs. H. E. Auringer. The doctor had a
beautiful home and a iarge practice. He had a very
charming wife and three beautiful children, a boy and
two girls. Dr. and Mrs. Auringer had entertained at
many dinner parties. Among the invited guests was
Merle Guise, our true charming Alaskan friend. Dr.
Auringer, Merle and I enjoyed conversing about our
travels through Alaska. I felt happy and very much at
home here with these grand people, and I enjoyed seeing
the beautiful scenery as we motored through New York
State and ‘ensylvania. I was to leave Corning in the
morning for my home at Waasis, New Brunswick, where
I intended to remain for some time with my sister,
Mary Jane ; who has charge of the homestead.
Waasis, New Brunswick, August 30th, 1927.—After
an absence of nine years I had returned home to visit my
sister Mary Jane, and other relatives and friends.
Since arriving I had renewed the acquaintance of many
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enthusiastic to learn more ebout my travels and advent-
ures through Alaska. I always exerted myself to amuse
them with thrilling stories of my experience in the North-
ern Country, and very often a loux of alarming enthusiam
stole over their enquiring interested faces, as I took
great pleasure in entertaining them as the days passed
by. I had a well-earned rest at the home of my child-
hood, and there is scarcely a pleasanter place in the
country than here in the summer, with the green fields
beautifully surrounded by wide borders of shady spread-
ing trees on either side, and lovely trees sheltering the
house that stood so gracefully upon the _ hillside.
I regretted leaving so soon as I always felt very happy
here but this evening I was departing to visit my sister,
Mrs. Joseph Flemining, and family at Milltown, Maine. I
was also to visit relatives and friends in Massachuttes,
New York, British Columbia, Cal! ‘ornia and Sonepeh,
Nevada. che
Arriving in Milltown, Maine, at Pieorwiee S home, Yt
found my sister Helen very ill, suffering from heart
complications. I feared with deep regret that she might
never recover from her serious illness. After spending
several months with my sister, and owing to her greatly
improved condition, I then decided to proceed on my
journey to Lawrence, Mass., where I would visit my
niece, Miss Giadys Fitzmaurice, and my nephew,
Eugene, and their father. I felt very sad as I bade my
dear sister Helen and her family good-bye, feeling dread-
fully depressed in spirit and fearing gloomily that I
might never see my dear sister again in this world, as I
was travelling so far away and many events might hap-
pen during my sojourn in the South.
August 25th, 1930. After spending several monthc
travelling and visiting with friends since I left Lawrence,
Mass., I arrived today in Los Angeles, to remain
there for some time before leaving for Nevada.
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the city some time ago to visit friends, including Mona
and Al at their home. During the last two years I had
travelled considerably in the East, West and South.
During the long period that elapsed since I left my home
in 1904, I had had strange and sad experiences, espec-
i ially during my sojourn in Alaska, and with regard to
ae my lost husband whom I had looked upon as gone for
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Ta _ ever. But the most surprising and pathetic of all
te | ake occurrences came one day at my friend’s home, ata
al || dinner-party given in my honour. This strange sensat-
ip ional news came to my ears from our friend Maurice,
We who, recently returned from the state of Washington,
was one of the invited guests at the dinner. The
unsuspected news concerned the where-a-bouts of my
_lost husband, whom I mourned as dead.
When Maurice informed me that my husband was |
alive, so stunning was the shock to me that I almost
collapsed at the time:
He quietly broke the news to me in great excitement,
saying: ‘Sarah Elizabeth, my dear friend, I have
startling news for you with regard to your long-lost
husband. My dear, he is dlive. I saw him at the depot
i ‘ in Spokane: a short distance away, as I was about to
| board the train. He recognized me at once, but I
scarcely knew him, as he was much thinner than when
Tt T last saw him in Dawson.”
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deciding upon my course. At once I determined to
search for him, and I told my friends of my plans. Filled
with terror and enthusiasm, the following morning I
left Tonepah and set out with the object of locating my
husband and ascertaining the reason for his long absence.
My astonished friends Mona and Al accompanied me.
After a few days of travelling we arrived at the place
indicated by my friend Maurice, and I might say that
it did not take me long to locate my husband through.
the courtesy of a kind-hearted gentleman.
When my husband and I met and stood face to face,
my heart seemed to cease beating for afew moments. I
‘scarecly recognized him as he stood looking at me dazed
and stunned. We both seemed to have lost our speech
for a while. At first my heart appeared vexed with
grief as I thought of his apparent neglect, but as I gaze
upon his pale features, I saw a look of despondency and
a veil of sadness over his face, which stamped him as a
man who had worried. Then thoughts of my early life
flashed through my mind, and I remembered the love
of other days : and it seemed to me that I was gazing on
one who had returned from the valley of death. Mental-
ly I contrasted this man with the lines of hardship
stamped on his cheeks, and the handsome, florid-
faced man whom I had met, loved and married a third
of a century before ; and naturally I had ample food for
reflection. It was apparent to me that my husband had
suffered considerably during the long years of privation
and toilin the Northern Country in pursuit of the lure for
gold. As I looked into his white upraised face, through
the tears that rolled down my cheeks, I broke the silence
as I sobbed, ‘‘ Tom dear, I thought you were dead ;
‘why did you remain sile1.t all these years ? ”’
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replied in a low mournful voice : ‘‘ My dear wife, I too
thought you were dead. Now I will try to explain and
tell you the sad story of my life since I last saw you in
Dawson. Sarah Elizabeth, dear, you know I went
into the mining game for your sake, with the thought of
obtaining a rich gold mine, so that you might have
everything that other ladies possess, but year after
year I encountered nothing except failure. When I
left Dawson the last time I fully intended to return, as
I always did, but while exploring the Pelly Kiver my
artner and I became lost, anc several months passed
Eefore we found our way out. During those months, we
lived on game, meat and berries, after our supply of
food became exhausted. Fortunately we found our
way to a camp where some men had been prospecting,
and we remained with them for some time. My partner
being in poor health, remained there, and I journeyed to
different points where I had been told that gold had been
discovered, but my bad luck pursued me and I found
nothing. In 1909 I wanted to get in touch with you.
As I travelled I met two prospectors whom I had
known in Dawson, and on mentioning your name to
them they sadly informed me that you were dead.
They had been credibly informed that you had left
Dawson for the outside, after an attack of illness, and
that word had afterwards come of your death. I felt
terribly grieved and'I became despondent at the receipt
of the sad news, and I realized that I would never see you
again in this world. I felt that I had neglected you by
my continued. absence and persistent search for gold,
which always succeeded in eluding niy efforts. After
that, with a sad heart, I merely drifted about from place
to place, first searching for. gold and for work.” §
“Tom, dear, that woman who died’ must have had a
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name similar to ours. I have been introduced to people
who afterwards could not seem to pronounce the name
Patchell correctly, and many people very often addressed
me by such names as Paskell, and Paschel. Tom, my
dear, I realize you have grieved over the sad news that
you heard with regard to my death, and during all those
years you believed I was dead. Why did you not
communicate with my people and settle the matter ? ”
“My dear,” he replied, “* I had no heart to write ; I
believed what they told me was true.”
**My dear Tom, many sad events have come into
our lives since you began to prospect in the Northern
Country, and you were always accused of neglecting
me for gold.”
‘’My dear wife,” he gently said, ‘I did not wilfully
neglect you, but it seemed that way. And now that I
have found you alive ard alone, after all these years of
grieving, how can I answer to God for all the suffering
I have caused you? My dear, will you forgive me for
all my seeming neglect ?” ~
“Tom dear, during all those years when you did not
return, I grieved constantly for you; I missed you and
I searched for you.’ Then when I was tc?¢ by your
friend Martin of the sad news that you and your partner
had lost your lives in-the Pelly River, I beliéved you
were dead, and with deep regret I accepted my fate and
made the best of life. Arid now, my dear husband Torti,
E have nothing to forgive you, for honestly I believe you
didnot mean: to be neglectful or unkind to me. \ Tomi,
dear, it seems so’strange, my life has. changed froth
what it was a few days ago. ' Locating’ you has beén a
great surprise to’ me.: " During the later years that I
believed you-'were dead I was twicé’ on the verge of
arartying, ‘but-the hand of ~-God-‘interveried’ on éach
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occasion. My life has been sad, but matters might have
been worse had Wilford or Carl lived and I had married
one of them, and then discovered you were alive. It
would have been indeed a predicament, as according
to my religious faith I would have been compelled to
return to you.”
“‘ Sarah Elizabeth, dear,’’ was Tom’s rejoinder, “God
would not have punished you, and neither I, nor any
other could have blamed you, had you married one of
those fine gentlemen. My dear, your life has been sad,
and you have lived a life of sacrifices for your faith
and for me. Now I want to make your life happy in th-
future, and I wish to fulfil your every desire.”
“Tom, dear, my. greatest desire is to return to
Alaska with you some day, and make our home there
in that great country which I loved and where I was so
happy.” 7
“Yes, my dear,’ Tom replied, ‘‘ some day I will
take you back to Alaska, where I tried to win a fortune
for you from mother earth—but failed. I know that it
is the country where you long to be—where the summers
are bright and cheerful, and the days are long and sunny,
and where the midnight sun shines on the Dome. When
the forests are green and the roses and flowers blooming,
we will roam over the hills and mountains together,
and your heart will know no sorrow, and your smiling
face will beam with joy. And'our home will be surround-
ed by roses and beautiful flowers that you love so well,
and we will be happy for ever in Alaska.” |
“Tom, indeed I love Alaska, and I long to return to
that glorious, fascinating land where I felt happy, and
my heart was filled with joy as I wandered over its
fertile soil when the flowers were in bloom and the birds
sang sweetly. I shall feel happy in Alaska. And I feel
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very happy that I found you, and am glad that my
prayers have been answered, for I prayed continuously
to God that if you were alive He would some day with
His great power direct me to you. He has helped and
guarded me, and I shall never fail to thank Him and try
to please Him here on earth, for the great blessings and
happiness He has bestowed upon me.”’
“Yes, my dear Sarah Elizabeth, I believe God has
been good to you. He has also preserved your good
looks by granting you excellent health and charm.
Your attractive appearance has not changed much since
I last saw you ; you are still a beautiful and wonderful
woman.”
““My dear Tom, I believe that faithfulness to God's
laws and sacrifices for His sake helped me to preserve
my good health, and a contented mind made my life
worth living in this beautiful world.”
After a lengthy conversation we decided that we °
should live in Spokane for the present and plan for our
future home in Alaska.
“My dear,” said Tom, ‘‘ I want to do everything in
my power to please you and make you happy.”
“Then, Tom, I would like it if you could accompany
me to my home in the East to see my sister and brother
John, who has been a conductor on one of the Canadian
Pacific Railway trains for several years, and at present
is very ill at his home in Fredericton.”
“My dear, I would like to do as you wish and go
home with you, but at present it is impossible. I cannot
leave my work now, and later I have a mine I want to
look into, but when I get through I will consent to any
arrangements you wish. In the meantine you go home
and visit your sister and see your brother who is ill.”’
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Tom was obliged to resume his duties at the depot.
Several days later, I received a letter from my home,
stating that my brother was recovering from his iliness,
so I postponed my urging journey East. I decided to
remain in Spokane. My husband and I had been
debating as to whether we should break the good news
of his unexpected restoration to our relatives and friends,
or wait until we travelled East together and then give
them a great surprise. I agreed upon the latter.
Spokane, Washington. August 30th, 1933. ~-My
husband Tom and I were living very happily, making
our home at the Volney Hotel, a very comfortable,
up to-date residential hostelry, located in the heart of
this beautiful city, noted for its picturesque scenery :
luxurious flower gardens, beautiful homes, and the
magnificent Davenport Hotel, one of the most elabcrate
and fine in the United States. The surrounding country
s beautiful, and has an ideal climate. |
October sth, 1931.—Today I received the sad
announcement of the death of my esteemed friend and
pastor, the most Rev. Timothy Casey, D.D., who
passed to his heavenly reward at St. Paul’s Hospital, in
Vancouver, B,C., A native of St. Stephen, in my own
province of New Brunswick, he had Icng been recognized
as one of the grandest spiritual leaders of Western
Canada.
On October roth, 1931 I recived the sad news of the
death of my dear sister Helen, Mrs. Joseph Flemming,
of Milltown, Maine. I had a premonition of her death
this morning, and later in the day I recived the message
announcing that she had passed away in the morning.
Her death was 2 terrible shock tome. __.
. Spokane, April roth, 1935.—During the years that I
jived in this city with my husband Tom, I made the
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acquaintance of many illustrious people and was royally
entertained. And I was especially indebted to the
musical association for am honour that I shall never
forget. Several of the members I had frequently met at
social functions, and they always addressed mie by the
name of Sylvia. On a recent occasion at a musical
entertainment given at the Masonic Temple, they had
made a special addition to the musical programme —
the beautiful song, ‘’ Who is Sylvia ?’’ composed by
Franz Schubert, which the members sang as a personal
compliment to me. It was sung by thirty-two members,
and while rendering the number, which was the first
song on the programme, they cast their eyes in my
direction. Although I greatly appreciated the honour
conferred upon me, I could not avoid a feelirg of
embarrassment while the singing was going on. They
sang beautifully, and their wonderful musical voices
seemed to thrill and charm the hearts of several thou-
sand listeners. The applause were so great that they
were obliged to give three encores. The musical
entertainment was a grand affair, which everyone
enjoyed.
Vancouver, B.C., May 28th, 1935.—Owing to a long
illness of congestion of the lungs, I was advised by my
physician and my husband that a journey to the coast
would benefit my health. So I came to sojourn in the
great metropolis of Canada’s Pacific Coast, the entre-
pot of an enormous traffic to and from the Orient.
Vancouver has one of the finest harbours in the world,
and it was a source of much delight to m-. to visit the
docks and watch the great ships arrive and depart.
One did not need to be possessed of great vision to be
able to comprehend the sturdy, energetic population and
the advantages bestowed upon it by nature. Before
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long my health greatly improved and I visited the Spohn.
family. I saw their charming younger daughter Betey,.
recently graduated from the Vancouver University ;
I missed their elder daughter Peggy, also a graduate of
the Vancouver University, who passed away to her
heavenly home since I last visited them. Peggy was a
perfectly charming, splendid young lady; lived a.
beautiful life, and was loved by all who knew her.
Family felt deeply grieved over her death, especially
her father and mother, who seemed heart-broken. I also
missed Peter, who was spending his third year at
college at Upper Canada, Toronto. Peter’s ambition
was to become a doctor. He was a brilliant student,
progressing with honours. He won the scholarship prize
for his first year at College. Peter seemed interested in.
prize-winners from his early childhood. He was the
owner of several dogs which won many cups and medals.
Peter’s parents were very fond of their only son, whois
a fine splendid, handsome young man, loved by all
classes of people, young and old. Last year when Peter
was home on his vacation he presented me with a
beautiful picture of himself and one of his champion
Scottish terriers, taken at his beautiful home in Shaugh-
nessy Heights.
During the last week I enjoyed a very happy visit at
the magnificent home of Mr. and Mrs. Hector Quagliotti
Romano and their youger daughter, Margaret Jane, who
was a student at the Sacred Heart Convent at Point
Gray, B.C. Therese, their elder daughter, was a student
at the San Francisco College for young ladies, Lone
Mountain. .
These beautiful charming young ladies were clever stud-
ents, possessing magnificent characters and personalities.
Their unselfishness and pure deeds of kindness had.
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won them many true friends all over the globe, and they
were loved by all. Their loving faithful mother was a
beautiful lady of honourable and Christian qualities,
and their splendid Christian father was one of the out-
standing business men in British Columbia. He was a
man of honourable principles, and a sterling personality
—a kind loving husband and fath-r. He took great pride
in their beautiful home at Shaughnessy Heights,
surrounded by an attractive collection of shrubs,
beautiful flowers and gorgeous roses.
June 8th.—Since coming to Vancouver, my health had
greatly improved, but I was leaving soon for the East
to see my brother John who was ill at his home.
July 2oth, 1936.—I returned from the East to
Spokane this evening. ’
The last few years since 1934, brought with them
many sad episodes, which I regret to state. On July
goth, 1936, my brother John |. ade died at his home
in the city of Fredericton, N.b., »ged sixty-one.
Notes that I received from the Fredericton Gleaner :
“John F. Wade, brakeman and conductor with
C.P.R. for twenty-five years, is dead. He early
took up railroading and for over 25 years was with
the Canadian Pacific as brakeman and conductor.
On account of ill-health he retired some time ago.
He was known to the travelling public as a -ourt-
eous official, and was greatly admired for his
honorable principles, and highly respected by his
fellow employees. He possessed a kind sympathet-
ic disposition which won him many staunch
friends. who will learn of his death with keen
regret. He was a member of Woodstock Council,
No. 2234, Knights of Columbus and an honorary
member of the Brotherhood of Railway Trainmen.
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On November 7th, 1937; another sad event
occurred, of the unexpected death of my brother
Wiiliam A. Wade at his home in Waasis, N.B., which
was a terrible shock to his numerous friends, who
mourned his death with deep regret. He was one of the
outstanding men of his county, highly esteemed by
everyone. He possessed a kind, pious, charitable
disposition, and a pleasing personality. During ‘is
life he was greatly admired for his unselfishness and
kind deeds, which won him many true friends. He
worked hard durig his life, but the hard toiling had no
effect upon his dignified appearance, and his handsome
features always beamed with a smile for everybody.
I felt deeply grieved over William's death, he being the
youngest of my four brothers, including Michaei and
James, who passed away years ago. My sister Mary
Jane and myself were the only two now living of our
family. |
My husband expressed his sincere sympathy in
a pathetic manner to me, as he said, ‘‘ My dear
Sarah Elizabeth, when I last saw your brothers they
were fine looking robust young men, and they seemed
so worried about my going to Dawson, fearing something
might happen to me, and now I deeply regret that they
both have departed from this world not learning of
my safe return from the Northern Country. No doubt,
during my long absence, they very often spoke of me
as gone from this world. My dear, I will try and arrange
a journey East with you assoon aspossible. I shall feel
happy greeting our people once again, but I will certain-
ly miss your lovely kind mother, whom I was very
fond of. She possessed a golden heart similar to your
own.”’
“Tom, my dear, I feel exceedingly pleased to know
y doubt,
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arrange
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that you believe I am like my mother, which I also
have teen reminded of many times by our friends.
She was indeed a magnificent woman, performing her
rightful duties during her lifetime. After my father
died, she laboured very hard for her children, whom
‘she dearly loved, and they loved her. And I feel
very happy now, realizing that, during my life, I was
always kind and thoughtful in helping my mother,
like my sister, Mary Jane, who alwaysremained with
her at home on the farm, and is still there labouring to
keep up the homestead. The place is very much the
same as when you last saw it, with the exception of the
house, which I had renovated and painted white, the
roof of the house being painted red. It is very attractive,
being located upon the hillside and partly surrounded
by beautiful green trees. I am very fond of my departed
parents home, where I have enjoyed many happy days,
and I have spent a consideratble amount of money in
granting aid for repairs towards the place. I also made
many gifts in money and money’s worth to my brother
William and his family, and to other relatives as well.
wanted to make them tvel happy.”
*“‘ My dear, I know your dear mother appreciated all
your generous offerings to her, but will the others ?
I fear not. I believe you have been too generous to some
of your relatives, who have never appreciated your
‘sacrifices in aiding them.”
“Tom, my dear, it matters little to me whether some
of my relatives failed to appreciate my benevolence.
I judge not. God knows best. I always felt happy help-
ing those who were in need, and trusting in our Lord
and thanking Him for all His help. When God our judge
scans the kind deeds I have done, He will bless me with
His tender mercy, which is all I wish for.”’
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“And, my dear one, your life’s sweet happiness will
never die under His merciful guidance.”’
Changing the subject of our long conversation, we
then talked of our homeward journey, and how lovely
it would be travelling in the beautiful autumn weather
with the forests dotted with gorgeous autumn leaves of
golden yellow, pink, red, and a variety of many other
colours all blending together. A picturesque scene
that never could be forgotten. How delightful that
journey would be, and' what a pleasant surprise to my
relatives and friends! We talked of our future home in
Fairbanks, and planned how beautiful it would be and
how happy we would be there in Alaska.
Then I recalled that since I journeyed from Alaska, I
had travelled extensively throughout Canada and the
United States, and had been amazed at the many
questions asked me by the people regarding my life and
conditions in the land of gold. I related my memoir of
Alaska, and my extraordinary experiences and thrilling
. adventures ; they seemed filled with enthusiasm, inform-
ing methat my heroic and interesting life during those
ambitious years in the Northern Country, so full of
charm and historical interest, should be passed on to the
public and not held in the secrets of a diary.
So as the years went by, one day a happy and interest-
ing event occurred towards the end of a conversation
with a newspaper editor, who interviewed me with
regard to my manuscript. After reading it with great
interest, he persuaded me to communicate with a
book publisher, and to have my years’ work of remark-
able adventures.and experience published in a volume,
which would interest the public.
I meditated over my sad life and the number of years
that had elapsed since my lost husband has been dis-
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covered alive. I had concealed the good news from my
people, owing to my husband being unable to carry
out his agreement by not having the opportunity of
accomplishing our journey East together, and breaking
the happy tidings of his discovery to my Teiatives and
friends. As I pondered, a happy thought entered my
mind. Why not make it known to them by having the
story of my life published, which would reveal the great
surprise awaiting them ? —and my heroic adventures
in the golden Northern Country, fascinating, charming,
romantic and pathetic !
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