
          1018.

and the pump-house.  G. took a picture of the brook near
Camp Cozy.  On our way we stopped <s>at</s> to see <s>how</s> the remains of the camp-fire
made Nov. 14.  The fire-place contained only ashes.  We reached the
pump-house at 4 o'clock.  Here I took my last picture.  We then
took the road.  Along the road-side we found several persimmon trees
and seemed some of the fine fruit.  I was very much surprised to
find Mr. R. busy working in a garden not far from his old homestead.
He has been living thus for 3 weeks, although he has owned the
place for 2 yrs.  He is now working at the tunnel.  We reached
the terminus a little after 5 o'clock.

503.
November 28, 1903.  With Mr. W. to Round Bay and along the Severn.
We left Camden Station on the 8:30 A.M. train and reached R.B. at 10 o'clock.
We were three-quarters of an hour late, having been side-tracked that length
of time at Pumphrey's to allow these sections of coaches filled with
people for Philadelphia to pass, for to-day the Naval Academy's foot-ball
team is to play the West Pointers.  Arrived at R.B. we went to the
Cypress swamp.  We passed old Mr. Dorsey's shanty and descended to the
swamp.  I had hoped to get a Pitcher Plant here, but everything was
so thoroughtly frozen that it was impossible, and I had to content myself
with taking a few of the pitchers.  We went right across the swamp
        