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There were two men at the desks, and a man lying on a lounge; the latter proved to be the man I wanted. "I don't feel like doing any business just now," said he, "come in after dinner." This was pleasanter than to be told not to come in at all, so I made another call on the street, but did no business. Bell's. I told him my business, and he gave me his card: Tibbals, of Meriden, Conn.

I took his order this morning while he lay on a lounge. I asked him if he was sick, and he said he was not, but he was tired. Great Scott! just think of a man getting tired doing nothing." I saw Tibbals liked to talk, so I led him on to more details about Harris. "Some folks are lucky," said he. "When I came out here in '65 Harris was a traveling man, but the next January he was given an interest.

SGT. MATHEW G. GRAHEK, "M" Co., 339th Inf. SGT. F. W. WOLFE, "K" Co., 339th Inf. SGT. G. M. WALKER, "K" Co., 339th Inf. SGT. CHAS. J. HAYDEN, "I" Co., 339th Inf. CORP. J. C. DOWNS, "B" Co., 339th Inf. SGT. A. V. TIBBALS, "A" Co., 310th Engrs. CORP. GEORGE R. YOHE, Signal Platoon, "Hq." Co., 339th Inf. PVT. WALTER A. SPRINGSTEEN, Signal Platoon, "Hq." Co., 339th Inf.

We all mounted the seat, driving pell-mell on a rough road to Tibbals Point, on the southwest corner of Wolf Island. A hard journey it was, and near two o'clock, I should say, before we put our canoe in the water. Then the man D'ri helped me to an easy seat in the bow and shoved off. A full moon, yellow as gold, hung low in the northwest.

"We all went to Tibbals to see the Kinge, who used my mother and my aunt very gratiouslie; but we all saw a great chaunge betweene the fashion of the Court as it was now, and of y in ye Queene's, for we were all lowzy by sittinge in Sr Thomas Erskin's chamber." Memoir: Anne Countess of Dorset, 1603. It was the 26th of February, that first day that they "hit the Long Trail."

I believe, by thunder, he would leave a customer any time if a crony came for him to go off on a good time." I do like to hear an old traveling man. If he has the inclination he can give one lots of points. Tibbals went on: "I ran across a man in Seebarger's the other day that I used to know in Toledo and Cleveland. He was stock man twenty years ago and ten years ago, and is to-day.

I've seen many handsomer men than Tibbals, but I have not often met one who was better company. He had been on the road, so he said, for twenty years, selling plated ware, and I expect "Rogers Bro., 1847," was tattooed all over him. "Have you sold Harris?" he asked. "No, he told me to come in after dinner." "What a lazy fellow he is! That man is the laziest one on my route.