182 THE GARDEN, YOU, AND I 



How about our fencing? Ask Evan. You remember 

 that we have a picket- fence toward the road, but on three 

 sides the boundary is only a tumble-down stone wall in 

 which bird cherries have here and there found footing. 

 We have a chance to sell the stones, and Bart is thinking 

 of it, as it will be too costly to rebuild on a good founda- 

 tion. The old wall was merely a rough-laid pile. 



