John Nagle's philosophy . thecommonalty of labor. Indigence with uncal-loused hands is preferable to plenty withoutthe social distinction of being above manuallabor. With three-fourths of the boys and youngmen between the ages of four and twenty,looking forward to the presidency, a largepercentage of the remainder more modestlyambitious, but working that their **lines maybe cast in pleasant places, where are our pro-ducers to come from? With the misconceptionwhich obtains of the object of scholasticknowledge, are we not educating too much?If the inevitable result of schooling beyond the rudime


John Nagle's philosophy . thecommonalty of labor. Indigence with uncal-loused hands is preferable to plenty withoutthe social distinction of being above manuallabor. With three-fourths of the boys and youngmen between the ages of four and twenty,looking forward to the presidency, a largepercentage of the remainder more modestlyambitious, but working that their **lines maybe cast in pleasant places, where are our pro-ducers to come from? With the misconceptionwhich obtains of the object of scholasticknowledge, are we not educating too much?If the inevitable result of schooling beyond the rudiments, is to raise a young man abovehimself and produce a distaste for labor, is notignorance preferable? It is evident, the faultis not in education. There is no labor whichintelligence will not dignify. But it is thepurpose for which education is sought; thefalse aspirations which have their birth in themany dissertations on the advantages of edu-cation, which verify the proverb that a littlelearning is a dangerous A PRIMEVAL FOREST. Twenty miles east of Antigo, Wisconsin,are primeval forests and a stream aptly namedthe Evergreen runs through them. Thisriver charmingly combines the babble of thebrook with the rush of the mountain solitude of these heavy forests is rarelydisturbed by the human voice, while the rippl-ing waters break upon the silence with sooth-ing and pleasing harmony. In the clear, coolwaters of these woodland streams, fed by per-petual springs, the brook trout thrives. Heis in charming accord with his as a flash of light, glistening with thebeauty with which he is in perpetual contactand game while a throb of life remains, heseems to be Natures metaphor for a happyunion of agility and grace.


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