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steps. He told with pride that his grandmother 

 planted it, and "it was the flowering variety that no 

 one else had in Rhode Island, not even in green- 

 houses in Newport." Miller Rose ground corn meal 

 and flour with ancient millstones, and infinitely better 

 were his grindings than " store meal." He could tell 

 you, with prolonged detail, of the new-fangled roller 

 he bought and used 

 one week, and not a 

 decent Johnny-cake 

 could be made from 

 the meal, and it 

 shamed him. So he 

 threw away all the 

 meal he hadn't sold ; 

 and then the new 

 machinery was pulled 

 out and the millstones 

 replaced, " to await the 

 Lord's coming," he 

 added, being a Second 

 Adventist — or by his 

 own title a "Christa- 

 delphian and an Old 

 Bachelor." He was a 

 famous preacher, hav- 

 ing a pulpit built of heavy stones, in the woods near 

 his mill. A little trying it was to hear the outpour- 

 ings of his long sermons on summer afternoons, 

 while you waited for him to come down from his 

 pulpit and his prophesyings to give you your bag 

 of meal. A tithing of time he gave each day to the 



London Pride. 



