“It is; what will you take?” laughingly replied the deacon.

“Sherry is nice.”

The deacon poured out the sherry and handed it to his customer, who hesitated and timidly remarked that sherry was improved by a raw egg.  The amused deacon turned around and took from the egg-pile the identical one he had received.  As the brother broke it into his glass he noticed it had an extra yolk.  After enjoying his drink, he handed back the empty glass and said:  “Deacon, that egg had a double yolk; don’t you think you ought to give me another sail-needle?”

When Thomas Starr King was electrifying the state in support of the Sanitary Commission (the Red Cross of the Civil War), Arcata caught the fever and in November, 1862, held a great meeting at the Presbyterian church.  Our leading ministers and lawyers appealed with power and surprising subscriptions followed.  Mr. Coddington, our wealthiest citizen, started the list with three hundred dollars and ten dollars a month during the war.  Others followed, giving according to their ability.  One man gave for himself, as well as for his wife and all his children.  On taking his seat and speaking to his wife, he jumped up and added one dollar for the new baby that he had forgotten.  When money gave out other belongings were sacrificed.  One man gave twenty-five bushels of wheat, another ten cords of wood, another his saddle, another a gun.  A notary gave twenty dollars in fees.  A cattleman brought down the house when he said, “I have no money, but I will give a cow, and a calf a month as long as the war lasts.”  The following day it was my joy as secretary to auction off the merchandise.  When all was forwarded to San Francisco we were told we had won first honors, averaging over twenty-five dollars for each voter in the town.

One interesting circumstance was the consignment to me of the first shipments of two novelties that afterward became very common.  The discovery of coal-oil and the utilization of kerosene for lighting date back to about 1859.  The first coal-oil lamps that came to Humboldt were sent to me for display and introduction.  Likewise, about 1860, a Grover & Baker sewing-machine was sent up for me to exhibit.  By way of showing its capabilities, I sewed the necessary number of yard-widths of the length of Murdock’s Hall to make a new ceiling, of which it chanced to stand in need.

Humboldt County was an isolated community.  Sea steamers were both infrequent and uncertain, with ten days or two weeks and more between arrivals.  There were no roads to the interior, but there were trails, and they were often threatened by treacherous Indians.  The Indians living near us on Mad River were peaceful, but the mountain Indians were dangerous, and we never knew when we were really safe.  In Arcata we had one stone building, a store, and sometimes the frightened would resort to it at night.  In times of peace, settlers lived on Mad River, on Redwood