Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 450
TRAPPER JOE. 921 There is no sound, the breezes die, he soon Roused by the clanging bell of noon, he wakes falls fast asleep ; with startled moan; The weeds do not stop growing—thus will our I wonder how it is, he says, so many labors keep. weeds were sown ! He wears a smile, for in his dream he… … TRAPPER JOE. By M. M. D. How strange it all seemed to little Winifred!One year ago, or, as she reckoned it, one snow-time and one flower-time ago, she was living inBoston, and now she was in the wilds of Colorado. Itwas a great change—this going from comfort andluxury to a place where comfort was…
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