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With a rope, the wheel was drawn up and then he hung it on the bar.
We stopped at S's to ask the young man, how it was the he couldn't
tell us the right way to Dorsey's Run but he had gone out on the farm.
We now went down the path to see Mr. Streaker, who has a fine
apple orchard.  The trees with their large beautiful red apples looked
very pretty indeed.  Mr. S. is quite an old man, we found him very pleasant
and gave us each several large apples.  We now continued our
way homeward, but did not go far when we took a path leading
to Tyson's. We found this way very beautiful.  It lead us pass the
cemetery and we stopped there a few minutes to read a few epitaphs.
This path leads almost to the crest of the hill. A short distance
beyond T's we came to another large estate which we thought was
the school for girls but later found we were mistaken.  The path
beyond this mansion divides, one path leads to Ellicott City and
the other to an old negro-hut.  From the hut we could see Oella.
We, therefore, descended to hillside to the tracks and walked
along them to Ellicott City.  On our way we met one of the brothers
of <s>th</s> Rock Hill College.  We reached Ellicott City about 6 o'clock.
How much people living in the country observe their native plants
was forcibly brought to our attention.  Mr. W. had collected several
        