. David Bushnell and his American turtle . 0 011 782 298 9. DAVID BUSHNELL AND HIS AMERICAN TURTLE. T 1. ** I AAVID ! cried a voice stern and commanding,I J from a house-door one morning, as the youngman who owned the name was taking a short cut across lots in the direction of Pautapong. Sir ! cried the youth in response to the call, andpausing as nearly as he could, and at the same timekeep his feet from sinking into the marshy soil. Where are you going ? was the response. To Pautapong, to see Uriah Hayden, sir. Youd better hire out at ship-building with college learnings of no earth
. David Bushnell and his American turtle . 0 011 782 298 9. DAVID BUSHNELL AND HIS AMERICAN TURTLE. T 1. ** I AAVID ! cried a voice stern and commanding,I J from a house-door one morning, as the youngman who owned the name was taking a short cut across lots in the direction of Pautapong. Sir ! cried the youth in response to the call, andpausing as nearly as he could, and at the same timekeep his feet from sinking into the marshy soil. Where are you going ? was the response. To Pautapong, to see Uriah Hayden, sir. Youd better hire out at ship-building with college learnings of no earthly use in thesedays, said the father of David Bushnell, returningfrom the door, and sinking slowly down into his highbacked chair. David Bushnell and His American Turtle. Then spoke up a sweet-voiced woman from thekitchen fire-side, where she had that moment beenhanging an iron pot on the crane : Have a little patience, father (Mrs. Bushnell alwayscalled her husband father), David is only lookingabout to see what to do. Its hardly four weeks sincehe was g
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