He drove out from Uniontown, east and west, as occasion required.
He is still living in Uniontown, pursuing the calling of a contractor, and taking an active interest in public affairs.
He drove a six-horse team on the road for twenty years, and died on his farm near Uniontown in December, 1889, much lamented.
But once did the coach halt—at Searight's half way to Uniontown to water the horses and liquor the driver and passengers.
He returned home, but never fully recovered from the effects of the poison, and died in Uniontown.
