Harvey J. O'Higgins,
From the Life — Hon. Benjamin P. Divins
(1919)
“ Matt came to the swampy edge of the lake where there was an unfinished landing-place made of stakes driven in like a row of piles to hold a filling of loose rocks. And tied to one of the stakes was a flat-bottomed punt, unpainted, coffin-shaped, home-made, as crude as one of those "stone-boats" in which the Sullivan County farmer sledges the stones from his fields. Matt was stooping to grope for a pair of oars in their hiding-place under the trunk of a fallen hemlock when his brother came to the wharf, saw the punt, and saw it as shiftlessness and poverty made manifest in the shape of a boat. ”
