In walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after. Patriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great- grandsons. Torches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw. Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas. Coon- seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through. The stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep.įlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton- wood or pecan- trees. Off on the lakes the pike- fisher watches and waits by the hole in. Seasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows. Seventh- month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!).
Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather'd, it. In single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers. The floor- men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the. As the fare- collector goes through the train he gives notice by the. The Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle. The crew of the fish- smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold. On the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms. The President holding a cabinet council is surrounded by the great. I do not laugh at your oaths nor jeer you ). I do not know what it is any more than he. For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
