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Mrs .Tuttle is a writer of great merit,
being a lady of unusual cul-
ture and scholarship. Her husband was
the late Prof. Herbert Tuttle, the
distinguished historical writer and
lecturer at Cornell University. With
her husband Mrs. Tuttle spent some years
abroad and became proficient
as a linguist and an artist. She not
only writes in a delightful manner,
but wields the artist's brush, both in
portraiture and landscape, with
equal talent and charm. That she is
deeply interested in Ohio history is
most natural, for she is the
granddaughter of Governor Allen Trimble
and the great-granddaughter of Captain
James Trimble who participated
in the battle of Point Pleasant (1774)
and was a captain in the Revolution-
ary War. Mrs. Tuttle is a resident of
Hillsboro, Ohio, which was the
home of her illustrious grandfather.
FARRAR'S GROUNDHOG SPEECH.
We have been asked for information
concerning Captain Farrar's
famous groundhog oration. In reply we
reprint the following from the
pen of a writer in Cambridge, Ohio, who
contributed the readable account
to a recent daily publication:
Each groundhog day, whether the sun
shines or not, brings back to
the citizens of Cambridge, Ohio the old
story of how "Groundhog" Farrar
got his nickname.
Captain William H. Farrar, at one time a
leading lawyer in Eastern
Ohio, banker, philanthropist and several
times Mayor of Cambridge, was
sent to the Legislature back in the
seventies by the Republicans of Guern-
sey County. He was expected to make his
mark as a law maker, as he
had ability and was an eloquent speaker.
The following incident, what-
ever else he said or did while a member
of the lower House, gave him
newspaper notoriety from one end of the
land to the other:
One of the biennial sessions of the
Buckeye Legislature, somewhere
around 1884-87, was noted for what it
did not do. There seemed to be no
leader of either party, and, in fact,
there seemed to be no laws needed,
few changes in the existing laws and the
members, both of the Senate
and House of Representatives, were equal
to the occasion and loafed most
of the time.
One day, while the members of the House
were sitting around wait-
ing for some one to 'do something' or
move the usual adjournment, Cap-
tain Farrar arose and said:
"Mr. Speaker, I have a resolution
which I wish to offer and I ask as
a personal favor from my colleagues that
I be allowed to make some re-
marks before submitting the
measure."
The voice from old Guernsey was like a
bolt from a clear sky.
Weeks had passed without a set speech on
any subject and the eager-
ness of the members to 'hear something'
and to finally get to vote on a
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