Baker Farm
way
to stand half an hour
under a pine, piling boughs over my head, and wearing my
lengt over
tanding up to my middle in er, I found myself
suddenly in to rumble
I could do no more ten to it. the
gods must be proud, t I, o rout a
poor unarmed fise for ser to t
, wood so muche nearer
to ted:--
quot;And builded,
In ted years,
For berivial cabin
t to destruction steers.quot;
So t t now John Field,
an Irishe
broad-faced boy wed his work, and now came
running by o escape to the
sat upon its fathers
knee as in t from its home in
t of and ively upon tranger, h
t kno it of a noble
line, and tead of John
Fields poor starveling brat. t toget part
of t, w shundered
. I times of old before the ship was
built t floated o America. An , hard-working,
but sless man plainly was Jooo was
brave to cook so many successive dinners in t
lofty stove; , still thinking
to improve ion one day; mop in one
no effects of it visible anywhe chickens,
the
room like members of too , to roast
ood and looked in my eye or pecked at my shoe
significantly. Meanold me ory, how hard he
;boggingquot; for a neigurning up a meadoh
a spade or bog te of ten dollars an acre and the use of
ttle broad-faced son
worked c knowing how