cred to some god.

    tory offering, and prayed, ever god or

    goddess t to o me,

    my family, and cc.

    It is remarkable ill put upon wood even in

    try, a value more permanent and

    universal t of gold.  After all our discoveries and

    inventions no man  is as precious to

    us as it o our Saxon and Norman ancestors.  If their

    bo, ocks of it.  Micy

    years ago, says t the price of wood for fuel in New York and

    P;nearly equals, and sometimes exceeds, t of t

    al annually requires more

    to tance

    of tivated plains.quot;  In tohe

    price of  steadily, and tion is, how

    muc is to be t .  Mechanics

    and tradesmen  on no other errand,

    are sure to attend tion, and even pay a high price for

    ter t is now many

    years t men ed to t for fuel and the

    materials of ts: the

    Parisian and t, the farmer and Robin hood, Goody Blake and

    parts of t,

    till a feicks from

    t to her could I do

    them.

    Every man looks at ion.  I

    love to ter to

    remind me of my pleasing work.  I had an old axe which nobody

    claimed, er days, on the sunny side of

    t tumps  of my

    bean-field.  As my driver prophey warmed

    me ting they

    no fuel could give out more .  As for

    to get to quot;jumpquot; it;

    but I jumped ting a o

    it, made it do.  If it   least rue.

    A fe pine  treasure.  It is

    inter