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DECATUR DAILY DISPATCH
DECATUR,
ILLINOIS
OCTOBER 5, 1889
At Sedalia, MO., Friday, Albert Allen, aged
23, married Mrs. Sarah Ann Quinby, aged 52
[Widow of Wilson Quimby]
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SEDALIA DAILY DEMOCRAT
SEDALIA MISSOURI
28 OCT 1877
AN OLD MAN'S
DARLING
A Man of Sixty Elopes With a Girl of Twenty
Benton
county is noted for its romantic marriages. The old-fashioned way of "stepping
off" is not in vogue there, and every couple adopts a plan peculiar to
themselves.
The little town of Duroc (??) has had a wedding that has set
the tongues of all the gossips in that vicinity agoing. The disparity in the
ages of the lovers is one cause, and the forcible manner in which the ancient
lover captured his bride is another.
Old man Spratley is sixty years old,
but the love currents have not entirely dried up his veins. He laid siege to
the heart of a bouncing Benton county beauty by the name of Miss Julia Quimby,
aged about twenty. The old man visited her at her house, and we are not
advised whether the girl's father and mother objected to his attentions or not.
It is probable that they never regarded the courtship as at all serious.
It may be that Mr. Spratley, like all youths of his tender years, was too
bashful to ask Miss Jullia's Pa and Ma for her hand; at any rate he didn't give
them any opportunity to say "no". He couldn't afford at his age to take any
chances, and having obtained the girl's consent, regarded that as
sufficient.
A few days ago while old Mr. Quimby and his wife were absent at
Warsaw, old man Spratley rode up to the Quimby farm house, leading an extra
horse, having on it a sidesaddle, and called his adorable Julia out. She went,
and so did Julia's six grown sisters, to see what old man Spratley had to say.
He informed Julia that he had come for her. She announced her willingness to
accompany him, but the six maiden Quimbys held a drum-head indignation meeting
and resolved that their sister Julia should not go off with the "old summer
coon," Spratley; it wasn't the proper thing to do, you know.
But love knows
no barriers, not even maiden sisters, although they number "half-dozen raw."
Julia said she would go, and made all arrangements to that effect. When she
attempted to mount old man Spratley's steed- the fun commenced. Dozens of
times was Miss Julia unhorsed and thwarted in her will, but she still persisted
and wondered why her ancient suitor did not come to her rescue. She may have
intimated to him that it was his duty to take part in the unequal struggle, but
his impetuous days had passed. Finally when the struggle had grown monotonous,
and Julia was pretty well "tuckered," old man Spratley concluded to draw the
matter to a close. He made a charge on the Quimby maidens and routed them,
when he lifted his Julia into the saddle and they galloped off, striking a bee
line for Squire Heart's house, where they had the gordian knot tied, and became
flesh of one flesh.
[Miss Julia Ann Quimby, daughter of Wilson Quimby]
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