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The Pond in Winter
there came a hundred men of hyperborean

    extraction so our pond one morning, h many carloads

    of ungainly-looking farming tools -- sleds, plows, drill-barrows,

    turf-knives, spades, saws, rakes, and each a

    double-pointed pike-staff, suc described in the

    Neivator.  I did not know whey

    o soer rye, or some other kind of grain

    recently introduced from Iceland.  As I sa

    t to skim the soil was

    deep and  a gentleman

    farmer, o double his money,

    ed to  in

    order to cover eacook off the

    only coat, ay, tself, of alden Pond in t of a

    er.  t to  once, plowing, barrowing,

    rolling, furro on

    making t wo see w

    kind of seed to the furrow, a gang of fellows by my

    side suddenly began to self, h a

    peculiar jerk, clean doo ter -- for it

    erra firma there was --

    and  a t be

    cutting peat in a bog.  So t every day, h a

    peculiar sive, from and to some point of the

    polar regions, as it seemed to me, like a flock of arctic

    sno sometimes Squaw alden had her revenge, and a hired

    man, he ground

    dooartarus, and he who was so brave before suddenly became

    but t of a man, almost gave up , and was

    glad to take refuge in my  there was

    some virtue in a stove; or sometimes took a piece of

    steel out of a plo in to

    be cut out.

    to speak literally, a h Yankee overseers,

    came from Cambridge
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