Believing the future provided for, Clemens turned his attention to present needs.  He built himself a house, unusual in its style and elegance.  It had two windows in each room, and its walls were covered with plastering, something which no one in Jamestown had ever seen before.  He was regarded as an aristocrat.  He wore a swallow-tail coat of fine blue jeans, instead of the coarse brown native-made cloth.  The blue-jeans coat was ornamented with brass buttons and cost one dollar and twenty-five cents a yard, a high price for that locality and time.  His wife wore a calico dress for company, while the neighbor wives wore homespun linsey-woolsey.  The new house was referred to as the Crystal Palace.  When John and Jane Clemens attended balls—­there were continuous balls during the holidays—­they were considered the most graceful dancers.

Jamestown did not become the metropolis he had dreamed.  It attained almost immediately to a growth of twenty-five houses—­mainly log houses —­and stopped there.  The country, too, was sparsely settled; law practice was slender and unprofitable, the circuit-riding from court to court was very bad for one of his physique.  John Clemens saw his reserve of health and funds dwindling, and decided to embark in merchandise.  He built himself a store and put in a small country stock of goods.  These he exchanged for ginseng, chestnuts, lampblack, turpentine, rosin, and other produce of the country, which he took to Louisville every spring and fall in six-horse wagons.  In the mean time he would seem to have sold one or more of his slaves, doubtless to provide capital.  There was a second baby now—­a little girl, Pamela,—­born in September, 1827.  Three years later, May 1830, another little girl, Margaret, came.  By this time the store and home were in one building, the store occupying one room, the household requiring two—­clearly the family fortunes were declining.

About a year after little Margaret was born, John Clemens gave up Jamestown and moved his family and stock of goods to a point nine miles distant, known as the Three Forks of Wolf.  The Tennessee land was safe, of course, and would be worth millions some day, but in the mean time the struggle for daily substance was becoming hard.

He could not have remained at the Three Forks long, for in 1832 we find him at still another place, on the right bank of Wolf River, where a post-office called Pall Mall was established, with John Clemens as postmaster, usually addressed as “Squire” or “Judge.”  A store was run in connection with the postoffice.  At Pall Mall, in June, 1832, another boy, Benjamin, was born.