Sounds
tting half-hour I have heard
ttle of railroad cars, nohen reviving like
t of a partridge, conveying travellers from Boston to the
country. For I did not live so out of t boy who, as
I out to a farmer in t part of to
ere long ran a the heel and
-of-the-way place;
t even he
if tts now:--
quot;In trutt
For one of t railroad ss, and oer
Our peaceful plain its soot;
tcouc a hundred rods
souto ts
cause ed to society by the
men on t trains, whe road,
boo me as to an old acquaintance, ten, and
apparently take me for an employee; and so I am. I too would
fain be a track-repairer someh.
tle of tive penetrates my woods summer and
er, sounding like the scream of a hawk sailing over some
farmers yard, informing me t many restless city mercs are
arriving ourous country
traders from they
s to get off track to ther, heard
sometimes towns. here come your
groceries, country; your rations, countrymen! Nor is there any man
so independent on hem nay. And heres
your pay for trymans imber like
long battering-rams going ty miles an tys
all t
dy the
country o ty. All the Indian huckleberry hills
are stripped, all to ty. Up
comes tton, dohe silk, down
goes t do t
es them.
ts train of cars moving off h
planetary motion -- or, rat,