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The Bean-Field
    Meanher,

    ed, ient to be he

    earliest est he

    ground; indeed t easily to be put off.   he

    meaning of teady and self-respecting, this small herculean

    labor, I kne.  I came to love my rohough so many

    more ted.  ttaco t

    strengtaeus.  But whem?  Only heaven

    knoo make tion

    of ths surface, which had yielded only cinquefoil,

    blackberries, jo, and t s and

    pleasant floead t shall I learn of

    beans or beans of me?  I ce I

    o t is a fine broad

    leaf to look on.  My auxiliaries are ter

    t fertility is in tself, which for

    t part is lean and effete.  My enemies are worms, cool days,

    and most of all woodc er

    of an acre clean.  But  jo and the

    rest, and break up t he

    remaining beans oo tougo meet

    new foes.

    from Boston to tive tohese very woods and

    to t is one of t scenes stamped on

    my memory.  And noo-nige

    very er.  till stand han I; or, if some

    umps, and a new

    gro

    eyes.  Almost t springs from the same perennial

    root in ture, and even I  lengto clothe

    t fabulous landscape of my infant dreams, and one of ts

    of my presence and influence is seen in these bean leaves, corn

    blades, and potato vines.

    I planted about two acres and a  was

    only about fifteen years since the land was cleared, and I myself

    out tumps, I did not give it any

    manure; but in t ap
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