A COTTAGE 
ON 
THE WISSAHICKON 
HILLS 
By 
Cornelius Weygandt 
Canterbury-bells 
Foxgloves 
^pHE little house of plastered stone with 
its eighteen-inch solid walls was built 
right on the lane by old country Germans 
sixty years ago. It stands about midway 
from front to back of the strip of land, three 
hundred feet by eighty feet, that now com¬ 
prises its entire possessions, but that earlier, 
when the little house was a farmhouse, 
THE COTTAGE 
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