* SUPPLEMENT TO THE ENTERPRISE. -— HALS£Y, OREGON. OCTOBER s Lincoln’s 1921. A Wreath Tenderly Laid on the Grave of Pretty Ann Rutledge Makes Official the Story of the Girl Who Almost Broke Young Abe's Heart In the little crowd on shore was an eighteen-year-old vil­ lage belle. Her blue eyes in th e L ife o f L in c o ln .) were concentrated on the W R E A T H of flowers has been offici­ lanky youth who worked des­ ally placed on the grave of little Ann perately. whittling plugs only Rutledge at Oakland, Illinois. By to have them pop from the holes under the pressure of this act the story of Abe Lincoln's firs' the rapid water. end tragic love is officially adopted as an Suddenly, from the beckon Important period in the great statesman s ing crowd on shore, her small career. voice rose In a desperate plea. The rotnantic real-life drama that was staged at the little pioneer town of New Salem where Abe Lincoln’s great love was , shattered by the time- worn eternal triangle, another man in the case. was responsible no doubt for the political genius that awakened in the gaunt, country youth tm- mediately after. From y MMaBB »he day little Ann was laid away to rest. Abe Lincoln concentrated p d S k C"’" politics. And the result : of the early tragedy tha> ' f o r c e d the sorrowing / oeuntry lad into the soft enlcg Influence of tnten sive study, eventually i K S a ra B placed him in history as t one of the greatest char- 1. aeters the world has ever known. The New Salem of .¿S»- I yore, whose environment ~ was responsible for many dQHKK ef the great President s worthy characteristics that served him later on. ^$1®W o i S is to be revived by "The Old 8alem League” as its members call themselves Logs have been donatpd by the citizens and the rebuilding of the pioneer town. Just as It stood when Lincoln lived. Is Jqf' . , - well under way. Back In the e a r l y • • ’Spring of 1831, a man by the name of Denton Of- ’ fut, known for his spirit j e f adventure and clever A > J® merchandising, set forth from his home village of t ^ C o m p ile r o f t fc. U n w r itte n 6. = = = = = In c id e n t, A N ew S i!e - Lincoln Studying Before the Log Fire. fo u n d three years before, in the hills ef centra! ’ !- licois. H e intended to , search the countryside fer a crew of men com­ petent to matt a flat-bot­ tom boat loaded with provisions for the long trip from Beards­ town, the river port, to New Orleans Offut went to Springfield, then a thriv­ ing village twenty miles southeast of New Salem, where he had heard that Dennis Hanks, a master boatswain, bad Just moved north from Kentucky. A b rah a m Lincoln One evening, after a long day’s travel. in 1848, from a Offut came upon a small cabin back in the D aguerreotype hills. Outside its rugged door there sat a O w ned by His Son, brawny, seafaring captain, unmistakable by bla weathered appearance. By bis side, Hon. R obert T . w hittling a stick of wood and whittling a Lincoln, and merry tune, there loomed a t a l l , , gaunt U ndoubtedly youth, In rough boots and khaki troqeers. President Lincoln’s “ Howdy, Cap,” greeted Denton Onut, In his friendly way. F irst Photograph. “ Howdy, neighbor. Come on up and "have a seat,” Dennis Hanks is said to have re­ “Won’t you men please— please let her plied, In the hospitable spirit of the day. go? Won’t you please come in?” she cried Offut came up and sat down beside the again and again. eld captain. Abe looked up. Something in the beseech­ “ I ’ll tell you what I ’m planning.” he be­ ing expression of the girl’s eyes tugged at his Judgment. In a moment, when she had gan, when the older men bad lighted up stretched out her slim young hands to him their pipes and settled back for a chat. In a gesture of despair, the gentle village “ I ’m a figurin’ to run one of my boats down the Mississippi. We start in a few days an 1 folks on shore found Abe tugging at bis Uncle’s coat. 1 want a man who know* the Sagamon tides well. They tell me about these parts, pard, The old man looked around. The tall, th at you’re the man. And I ’m askin’ you homely, angular lad of twenty-two, ac­ knowledging the spirit of the girl on shore, what your terms may be." took command of the situation He agreed to take along his step-son and He called at once for an anger While his nephew as deck-hands. Then the tall, the villagers ecamj-ered eagerly a »-ay for lean -youth who hnd been sitting cross- legged on the little rough-hewn stool, listening Intently to the conversation, stood up and stretched. “ Suits me right,” Uncle Dennis.” he youth smiled enthusiastically. Dennis Hanks Introduced his nephew. The boy was Abraham Lincoln, Hanks and the two boys were to launch the expedition; then if all went well. Hanks would leave at St. Louis, w hile the boys would pilot the craft down the Mississippi to their southern destination. Slow days down the Sagamon fok lowed. Everything went well until the boat reached the foot of the hills at the top of which there stretched back the little village of New Salem. "A ll hands on deck!” Captain Hanks called out suddenly one morning The ■ captain tugged at the wheel frantically, F but the current rushed them on a dam H that lay Just ahead. _ _ "Jump1" Captain Hanks sboute'd — But I neither of the boys moved. The boat ■ crashed suddenly Into the dam and lay. H a ILmp and broken wreck The town- ft - people flocked to the river bank at once No one could venture near the wreck The stern began to settle below the T h e Lincoln and B erry G rocery Store a t Reproduced in the Lincoln water-line, while the bow mounted higher and higher in the air. The cargo began M em o rial P a rk . It W aa the O n ly B uilding in the V illa g e o f N ew gradually to slip backwards toward the Salem T h a t W as Not of Log Construction. T h e Photograph lowered stern, but the men clung to the Wag Made on the Dedication D ay , M ay 19, 1921. boat, working rapidly to save the cargo. *.