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from a copy made at Reading in 1787. But it does not contain the Plan.

ā€”Ed.

 

We landed in Philadelphia on the 11th of October, where I found sundry alterations. Keith was no longer governor, being superseded by Major Gordon. I met him walking the streets as a common citizen.

He seemā€™d a little ashamā€™d at seeing me, but passā€™d without saying anything. I should have been as much ashamā€™d at seeing Miss Read, had not her friends, despairing with reason of my return after the receipt of my letter, persuaded her to marry another, one Rogers, a potter, which was done in my absence. With him, however, she was never happy, and soon parted from him, refusing to cohabit with him or bear his name, it being now said that he bad another wife. He was a worthless fellow, thoā€™ an excellent workman, which was the temptation to her friends. He got into debt, ran away in 1727 or 1728, went to the West Indies, and died there.

Keimer had got a better house, a shop well supplyā€™d with stationery, plenty of new types, a number of hands, thoā€™ none good, and seemā€™d to have a great deal of business.

 

Mr. Denham took a store in Water-street, where we openā€™d our goods; I attended the business diligently, studied accounts, and grew, in a little time, expert at selling. We lodgā€™d and, boarded together; he counsellā€™d me as a father, having a sincere regard for me.

I respected and lovā€™d him, and we might have gone on together very happy; but, in the beginning of February, 1726-7, when I had just passā€™d my twenty-first year, we both were taken ill.

My distemper was a pleurisy, which very nearly carried me off.

I suffered a good deal, gave up the point in my own mind, and was rather disappointed when I found myself recovering, regretting, in some degree, that I must now, some time or other, have all that disagreeable work to do over again. I forget what his distemper was; it held him a long time, and at length carried him off. He left me a small legacy in a nuncupative will, as a token of his kindness for me, and he left me once more to the wide world; for the store was taken into the care of his executors, and my employment under him ended.

 

My brother-in-law, Holmes, being now at Philadelphia, advised my return to my business; and Keimer tempted me, with an offer of large wages by the year, to come and take the management of his printing-house, that he might better attend his stationerā€™s shop. I had heard a bad character of him in London from his wife and her friends, and was not fond of having any more to do with him. I triā€™d for farther employment as a merchantā€™s clerk; but, not readily meeting with any, I closā€™d again with Keimer. I found in his house these hands: Hugh Meredith, a Welsh Pensilvanian, thirty years of age, bred to country work; honest, sensible, had a great deal of solid observation, was something of a reader, but given to drink. Stephen Potts, a young countryman of full age, bred to the same, of uncommon natural parts, and great wit and humor, but a little idle. These he had agreed with at extream low wages per week, to be raisā€™d a shilling every three months, as they would deserve by improving in their business; and the expectation of these high wages, to come on hereafter, was what he had drawn them in with. Meredith was to work at press, Potts at book-binding, which he, by agreement, was to teach them, though he knew neither one nor tā€™other. John ā€“-, a wild Irishman, brought up to no business, whose service, for four years, Keimer had purchased from the captain of a ship; he, too, was to be made a pressman. George Webb, an Oxford scholar, whose time for four years he had likewise bought, intending him for a compositor, of whom more presently; and David Harry, a country boy, whom he had taken apprentice.

 

I soon perceivā€™d that the intention of engaging me at wages so much higher than he had been usā€™d to give, was, to have these raw, cheap hands formā€™d throā€™ me; and, as soon as I had instructed them, then they being all articled to him, he should be able to do without me.

I went on, however, very cheerfully, put his printing-house in order, which had been in great confusion, and brought his hands by degrees to mind their business and to do it better.

 

It was an odd thing to find an Oxford scholar in the situation of a bought servant. He was not more than eighteen years of age, and gave me this account of himself; that he was born in Gloucester, educated at a grammar-school there, had been distinguishā€™d among the scholars for some apparent superiority in performing his part, when they exhibited plays; belongā€™d to the Witty Club there, and had written some pieces in prose and verse, which were printed in the Gloucester newspapers; thence he was sent to Oxford; where he continued about a year, but not well satisfiā€™d, wishing of all things to see London, and become a player. At length, receiving his quarterly allowance of fifteen guineas, instead of discharging his debts he walkā€™d out of town, hid his gown in a furze bush, and footed it to London, where, having no friend to advise him, he fell into bad company, soon spent his guineas, found no means of being introducā€™d among the players, grew necessitous, pawnā€™d his cloaths, and wanted bread. Walking the street very hungry, and not knowing what to do with himself, a crimpā€™s bill was put into his hand, offering immediate entertainment and encouragement to such as would bind themselves to serve in America.

 

He went directly, signā€™d the indentures, was put into the ship, and came over, never writing a line to acquaint his friends what was become of him. He was lively, witty, good-naturā€™d, and a pleasant companion, but idle, thoughtless, and imprudent to the last degree.

 

John, the Irishman, soon ran away; with the rest I began to live very agreeably, for they all respected me the more, as they found Keimer incapable of instructing them, and that from me they learned something daily. We never worked on Saturday, that being Keimerā€™s Sabbath, so I had two days for reading.

My acquaintance with ingenious people in the town increased.

Keimer himself treated me with great civility and apparent regard, and nothing now made me uneasy but my debt to Vernon, which I was yet unable to pay, being hitherto but a poor oeconomist.

He, however, kindly made no demand of it.

 

Our printing-house often wanted sorts, and there was no letter-founder in America; I had seen types cast at Jamesā€™s in London, but without much attention to the manner; however, I now contrived a mould, made use of the letters we had as puncheons, struck the matrices in lead, And thus supplyā€™d in a pretty tolerable way all deficiencies.

I also engravā€™d several things on occasion; I made the ink; I was warehouseman, and everything, and, in short, quite a factotum.

 

But, however serviceable I might be, I found that my services became every day of less importance, as the other hands improvā€™d in the business; and, when Keimer paid my second quarterā€™s wages, he let me know that he felt them too heavy, and thought I should make an abatement. He grew by degrees less civil, put on more of the master, frequently found fault, was captious, and seemā€™d ready for an outbreaking. I went on, nevertheless, with a good deal of patience, thinking that his encumberā€™d circumstances were partly the cause.

At length a trifle snapt our connections; for, a great noise happening near the court-house, I put my head out of the window to see what was the matter. Keimer, being in the street, lookā€™d up and saw me, callā€™d out to me in a loud voice and angry tone to mind my business, adding some reproachful words, that nettled me the more for their publicity, all the neighbors who were looking out on the same occasion being witnesses how I was treated. He came up immediately into the printing-house, continuā€™d the quarrel, high words passā€™d on both sides, he gave me the quarterā€™s warning we had stipulated, expressing a wish that he had not been obligā€™d to so long a warning.

I told him his wish was unnecessary, for I would leave him that instant; and so, taking my hat, walkā€™d out of doors, desiring Meredith, whom I saw below, to take care of some things I left, and bring them to my lodgings.

 

Meredith came accordingly in the evening, when we talked my affair over.

He had conceivā€™d a great regard for me, and was very unwilling that I should leave the house while he remainā€™d in it. He dissuaded me from returning to my native country, which I began to think of; he reminded me that Keimer was in debt for all he possessā€™d; that his creditors began to be uneasy; that he kept his shop miserably, sold often without profit for ready money, and often trusted without keeping accounts; that he must therefore fall, which would make a vacancy I might profit of. I objected my want of money. He then let me know that his father had a high opinion of me, and, from some discourse that had passā€™d between them, he was sure would advance money to set us up, if I would enter into partnership with him.

ā€œMy time,ā€ says he, ā€œwill be out with Keimer in the spring; by that time we may have our press and types in from London.

I am sensible I am no workman; if you like it, your skill in the business shall be set against the stock I furnish, and we will share the profits equally.ā€

 

The proposal was agreeable, and I consented; his father was in town and approvā€™d of it; the more as he saw I had great influence with his son, had prevailā€™d on him to abstain long from dram-drinking, and he hopā€™d might break him off that wretched habit entirely, when we came to be so closely connected. I gave an inventory to the father, who carryā€™d it to a merchant; the things were sent for, the secret was to be kept till they should arrive, and in the mean time I was to get work, if I could, at the other printing-house. But I found no vacancy there, and so remainā€™d idle a few days, when Keimer, on a prospect of being employā€™d to print some paper money in New Jersey, which would require cuts and various types that I only could supply, and apprehending Bradford might engage me and get the jobb from him, sent me a very civil message, that old friends should not part for a few words, the effect of sudden passion, and wishing me to return.

Meredith persuaded me to comply, as it would give more opportunity for his improvement under my daily instructions; so I returnā€™d, and we went on more smoothly than for some time before. The New jersey jobb was obtainā€™d, I contrivā€™d a copperplate press for it, the first that had been seen in the country; I cut several ornaments and checks for the bills. We went together to Burlington, where I executed the whole to satisfaction; and he received so large a sum for the work as to be enabled thereby to keep his head much longer above water.

 

At Burlington I made an acquaintance with many principal people of the province. Several of them had been appointed by the Assembly a committee to attend the press, and take care that no

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