Chapter 14 No.14

The Crest of Eastbrooke

"Sow;-and look onward, upward,

Where the starry light appears,-

Where, in spite of coward's doubting,

Or your own heart's trembling fears,

You shall reap in joy the harvest

You have sown to-day in tears."

"Any objections to my beginning to break ground on the west eighty to-day?" asked Laddie of father a