WE have finished the sea part of our journey in safety, I am thankful to say. We are staying at a cheap hotel, but it is very nice. We have two large rooms—the boys' with three beds in it—for a dollar a night each room. Our room is very large, and most luxurious after the cabin which we have had to inhabit for the last ten days. We had the most perfect day for arriving at New York, as hot and sunny as if it were July. The entrance to the harbour is so pretty; wooded hills on each side, with comfortable gentlemen's houses peeping out here and there, very different 10 5 to the dirt and the warehouses up the Thames. We steamed a long way in sight of land before we got to the harbour, and felt it quite a relief to have something to look at after all those days of sea and sky alone. In one town on the shore there was an enormous elephant, taller than any of the houses, and we were told that it is a restaurant, with lots of rooms inside it. There is a large feeding place in the trunk of the creature. It looked most absurd.

When we got just into the harbour, a tender came alongside, bringing the Custom-house officers, and we all had to go into the saloon and declare our goods. After that, we and our luggage were all put on board the tender, while the Britannic steamed into dock with the 800 steerage passengers. They ran the luggage down a slippery board from the steamer to the tender in the wildest way. One small tin box was sent down, and, before the men at the bottom could clear it away, a huge box like ours flew down and reduced the small tin one to a pancake. Our arks all came safely, though they look very 11 6 disreputable already. When we got off the tender, we were put into a huge hall with an iron roof, which made it feel like a Turkish bath, and there for three mortal hours we coped with the luggage.

Every blessed thing was opened and ran-sacked! Luckily we had a charming young man to do it; but when he found our spoons and forks, he had to find another official to examine them; and then we were trotted off to a third, to do some swears and pay some duty. They priced the things low, so the duty didn't come to much. I had to pay 30s. on my saddle. Altogether, we only paid £4 duty between the five of us. You can imagine how dead I was after all that standing about in the heat, and repacking the things; and then, to my consternation, we found the barrel of china had been forgotten, and that had to be opened; but the head official saw my misery, and passed it all right without having it unpacked.

Mr. D—, our good friend, waited for us all that time, and got us a fly cheap, and saw us 12 7 comfortably installed before he went to his own dinner. It's quite extraordinary how kind he has been. To-morrow we must bargain about our railway. There are several routes, and one has to bargain for everything in this country. Our cabby yesterday came down from three dollars to one! It feels like a foreign place here. The horses have bells, and all the shops are open, though it's Sunday.

INSTEAD of arriving at Chicago at 8 A.M., we are four hours late. We ran over a cow in the night, and it got so mixed up between two carriages that it took that time to get it out. I slept soundly and knew nothing of what was occurring.

WE missed our train at Chicago and had to wait there for eight hours. We walked about 16 11 the place and to Lake Michigan; but the town was uninteresting and the lake ugly, so we were awfully bored and truly glad to get into our sleeping-car and go to bed. The car was very full, but we were comfortable. The next day our engine broke down and another had to be telegraphed for, so that made a delay of an hour, and we arrived at Omaha very late, and had a shocking struggle to get to our other train in time; in consequence of which they wouldn't let us send our luggage by freight, and we had to pay £16 extra for it. I do think, considering the price they make us pay for it, they might take a little care of the boxes. They just fling them off the top of the trucks, and they are already nearly knocked to pieces. The railway journey is not nearly so monotonous as the steamer, but I am getting more tired every day. Eight nights in the train is rather terrible. Today we are crossing the prairies and the great cattle ranches. They look very dreary, with nothing but yellowy grass for miles, and the few houses here and there seem so lonely. As 17 12 for the cattle, they are truly contemptible, so small, and their bones nearly through their skins. I hope our cows won't be such pitiable objects.

American women seem to be much more looked after than English; even a porter who was carrying our small luggage, would not hear of my carrying my own hand-bag; in fact he was so shocked, that one of the boys had to relieve me of it, as the porter was loaded with as much as he could manage.

TO-DAY we reached some real Swiss scenery: fir-trees going up to the snow-level, a lovely river rushing down the valley and turning saw-mills. Everyone seems occupied with the timber trade. We all sit on the steps outside the cars, so we get a good view of the scenery, and directly the train stops we all swarm out. Even if the train goes on, it goes so slowly that it is quite easy to jump in again. Directly we passed 25 20 into California, the scenery became delightful. We might be in Switzerland; there is just the same scent of the pine-trees, and it is altogether lovely. We are between 7,000 and 8,000 feet high already. They say we are travelling at the best time of year, for a month or so later the dust is so dreadful that the windows have to be kept shut. They expect us to get up early, for the train stops for breakfast at 5.30 or 6 o'clock. We get out and fetch our coffee and bread and have our meal in the car.

YOU ask Evelyn to tell you about the journey. When we got to New York we went to all the different offices to see how cheaply they would take us across to San Francisco. The Pennsylvania Company offered to do it for 122 dollars each, first class; the New York Central for 103 dollars; and the Erie for 111 dollars. This we learnt from the agents, as they get your tickets cheaper than you can get them from the Company direct. One of the agents advised us to go first class to Omaha and emigrant car on. He said it was quite comfortable, and lots of American ladies did it; so, after a long consultation, we decided on that way, and bought our tickets, first class to Omaha and emigrant car on, for 60 dollars each, which was, of course, very economical. As we were to have several hours at Omaha, we thought we could inspect the car, and, if we didn't like the look of it, change our tickets for first. However, we got to Omaha so late that 31 26 the other train had been waiting twenty minutes for us, so we were hurried into our car and had no time to change. It was not so nice as we had been led to expect; so I saw the conductor, and asked if Evelyn and I might change into first class, but he refused unless we paid full price all the way from New York. Considering we had come half way, we thought we could not possibly agree to being swindled like that, so we decided to go on as we were; but it was a trial for Evelyn. The boys preferred it to first class without Pullman, because they could sleep so comfortably. If ever you come out, you could get a ticket viâ the Niagara Falls for about 120 dollars first class, then the Pullman car will be about 25 dollars, and food 2 dollars a day, so the journey can be done for about £35.

WE have bought a farm at last, about half a mile from the K—s. Evelyn and I went up this morning and arranged about it. It consists of eighty acres, all on a gentle slope towards the lake, and is certainly the most lovely spot about here as far as the view goes. It is part of the farm of 160 acres belonging to Mr. White, so we shall have him for a near neighbour. We are to pay 1,200 dollars for it, 600 dollars down and 600 dollars in three years.

I am afraid making money here will be a longer process than we expected. Here as elsewhere, money makes money, and little can be done without capital; however, we must do our best, and as long as the money holds out we shall work entirely on our own farm, as, of course, every stroke of work done on it enhances the value of the place. We have been already acknowledged to be excellent workers; Laurence and I have done some ploughing, 59 54 harrowing, and cutting down trees. There are no improvements on the land we have bought, it is not even fenced, so that alone will run away with a lot of money. That man Kingsbury told us, before we came out, that there was no occasion to fence, as stock ranches were not allowed. That is all a lie, and extra good fencing is required if you grow vines, in order to keep the rabbits out, for they eat up every vestige of green that appears above the ground. Fencing eighty acres would cost about 750 dollars, so you see what a serious item it is. Of course, we shall only fence at first the part we plant with vines.

I HAVE been working hard the last two days washing and ironing; but the boys helped me a good deal, or I could never have got through such an accumulation: six dozen pocket-hand-kerchiefs, one dozen shirts, besides all sorts of other garments. There is a very fine wringer here which saves a lot of trouble. Yesterday I got up at 6 o'clock, made the bread, which had been put to rise over-night, made the breakfast and helped eat it, washed up, and all the morning was washing, or cooking the dinner, shelling peas and peeling potatoes. Luckily 64 59 the boys will eat milk-puddings. We had to go on washing after dinner till 3.30, when I tidied up and had a rest till after tea, when I swept out the sitting-room. To-day I have been ironing till my back aches horribly.

I have sent off to San Francisco for our dinner-service and glass. Five pounds, which in England would buy a lovely set, will here only buy the thickest white delf, which an English servant would turn up her nose at for kitchen use. I am so glad I brought a breakfast set with me, as the cups here are so clumsy, and half an inch thick.

OUR boxes have at last arrived, and are arranged all round Mr. White's verandah. 65 60 Some of them are rather smashed, and the handles are torn off. It is a mistake having handles to those chests. Strange to say, not a thing is broken in the china-barrel. I quite expected, after the way it had been thrown about, that everything would be reduced to dust. All honour to the man who packed it! I am so glad to get at my washing dresses and cooking-aprons.

Yesterday Miss May came up to teach me how to starch, which is a disgustingly difficult job. I had lots of collars and shirts to do. They are busy digging the well, which is over a splendid spring of water—for they have already come to water at six feet deep. They have a regular well-digger helping them, as it is very difficult to build a well quite straight.

The first load of lumber has arrived for the house, so things are beginning to look quite hopeful. We have engaged a carpenter to come for three weeks and build it, with the boys working under him. I will send you the plan when it is definitely arranged.

We have only one cow here, and she is nearly dry, so we are always being left destitute of butter, as we do not get enough in from town to last very long, and then have to content our-selves with treacle. It is so difficult to know what to cook when one has neither butter nor milk nor suet.

You would have been amused at my salad yesterday. I had a quarter of a cabbage left (they are so enormous that they will not get into any saucepan whole), so I chopped it up small, and made a dressing of eggs, mustard, sugar, salt and milk; there was neither oil nor vinegar. The boys ate it all up, and said what good salad it was. We have plenty of vegetables, and I experiment upon them. Beet-root is very good hot!

THE well is finished. It is ten feet deep and six feet across. The house is the next thing, and the carpenter says, if the boys work well, it will be done in a fortnight. I think it will be pretty comfortable; but we are only to have one sitting-room at present, and I am afraid it will be rather dreadful when they are all smoking of an evening. Our bedroom will be a gorgeous apartment, 12 ft. by 18 ft. We have so many pretty things, that I think we shall make it look very nice for a rough place.

The carpenter is to dine with us while the house is building, for which he will take two “bits” off his day's wages. Two “bits” is 25 cents: of course there is no such thing as one bit; but everyone talks of two, four, or six bits. It's very confusing.

I wish very much we could have brought E. F—* to help me. There is so much cooking 68 63 to do for six of us, and the house always wants cleaning, and I am very weary by the end of the day. I can quite understand how all the ladies here seem to have had all the fun washed out of them. The men get much more variety, as they often work for one another, and then they get a good gossip.

We have had a very pleasant Sunday. I cook the dinner on Saturday, so take a holiday, and to-day we have had a jolly ride. The horses, you must understand, are cart horses, and my saddle-girths won't reach round the creature at the proper place, so we put the saddle very forward. How we wish you could come here. You would be surprised at the civilisation, after what one reads of life in the American cattle-ranches! Why, even the bachelor establishments have table napkins at dinner!

ISN't it enraging? The money we sent to San Francisco for our dinner service and glass has been stolen on the way. It was sent in greenbacks and not registered, so we have no redress. Yesterday I took a holiday. After washing up after dinner, I left the boys to get their own supper; but I cooked a huge pile of rock cakes, all of which they devoured. Then I went for a round of calls on Mr. White's horse, and finally stayed to supper at the K—s. They had friends, and we were quite a party in the evening, over twenty people, and we sang songs (they like George's and my singing so much), and were quite festive.

I am getting on with the work all right, but one cannot keep things very tidy in this house, there is no room to put away anything. I intend to keep my new abode beautifully clean, and not let the boys do any cooking in the 70 65 sacred precincts of my kitchen. Men always make slops when they cook. It was terribly hot on washing-day, but not so hot up here as down in the valley. Did you ever try to starch a shirt-front? It nearly drives me out of my mind, it is so hard to do. I can do the cooking better. We have to pay 4d. a pound for mutton, 6d. for beef, and the butcher comes once a week; but the worst of it is that the meat will not keep any time in this heat. I have found that little Kensington School of Cookery book very useful, because it is so simple. Mr. White has a packet of papers from Kensington, telling in the most minute way how to cook things. I wish you could send me some, particularly for puddings. There is no suet to be had, and very little dripping, as the meat is baked. We buy lard in tins. They have mush and eggs for breakfast, meat and pudding for dinner, and eggs and cakes, or perhaps cold meat, for supper.

H. B— and I have been riding into town—whenever I say town it is Lower Lake I mean—to choose a stove, and, coming back, we saw 71 66 Rags, the dog, run after something; so H. B— and I promptly hurried our horses on, and, when we reached them, our noses instantly told us it was a skunk. The brute ran in amongst the horses' legs in an instant, and covered us with its filthy smelling stuff. H. B— got awfully messed, and we rode off as hard as we could lick. The beast was very small, but some are as large as little bears. They will turn and attack a person sometimes. I never smelt anything so shocking in all my life. H. B— had to change and wash his clothes and hang them out.

I bought to-day a box of apricots to make jam of; it cost one dollar, and there are 25 lbs. in it. Last year they were a cent a pound. Blackberries are the most expensive fruit.

THIS time last year we were all at Maidenhead together! I wonder if we shall ever have such a happy time again. It is very pleasant to look back upon in this hard-working life. To-day is the last day of the Henley Regatta, and don't I wish we were there! I have actually got some spare time to-day, as they have been so busy with the house that the cart has not been to town, and we are nearly out of provisions. The cow only gives two small cupfuls of milk a day, and we have had no butter, only treacle, which I do not find appetizing. The scum from the apricot jam was a pleasant change.

Next week I shall have another man to cook for, who is coming up to build the chimney. It's rather horrid having them to dine with us, particularly when they spit on the floor; but it will soon be over.

George and Laurence and Bob have done all the roofing; ten thousand little oblong bits of wood had to be nailed on with two nails apiece. 73 68 Meanwhile Christianson was making the window-frames. Working on the roof in the hot sun has upset them all rather in their digestions.

The thing I complain of most is my feet swelling so much with standing about. They feel as if I had chilblains all over without the irritation. I ought to have had shoes two sizes too large.

Our little chickens are so sweet. The hen we set on thirteen eggs has hatched thirteen chickens, such little pets. There are eighteen altogether. We feed them several times a day, and keep them carefully shut up. We think of buying an incubator, and doing a great deal of poultry farming. Generally about here the chickens run loose, feed themselves, and are devoured by pigs or hawks.

The floor of our new house is nicely planed, tongued, and grooved; and if only the workmen will refrain from chewing and spitting over it, it will look very nice.

WE hope to get into our house in about ten days. It will be about the largest house in the valley, and commands a fine view of the lake. The rooms are a good size, the sitting-room 18 ft. square, and the verandah 46 ft. long and 10 ft. wide. The whole house and verandah is roofed with “shingles” made of the celebrated Californian red wood, some of which is exhibited polished at the Kew Gardens. I daresay our roofing would be worth £100 in England: it cost £15 here. The pieces are about 18 in. long, and vary in width from 4 in. to 15 in. They are nailed on overlapping, and have the effect of tiling. It took us five days to do it; it has to be very carefully done, as each shingle has to be picked out so as to find one to exactly cover the cracks in the last row.

It has been a great advantage to us to find such a good water-supply. We shall have a 76 70 tank in the house, and connect it by a pipe with the well, so that we shall have water without the trouble of carrying it in in buckets.

TO-DAY George and Bob have been to Sulphur Bank, and bought a cow. They drove her back the five miles, and the little calf as well. The cow's name is Becky, and she is very large, white in colour, and very tame and affable in her manners. I have persuaded George to let me do the milking. He thought I had enough to do already; but we have made a compromise, and I am to give up washing-up after supper.

Wednesday.

I HAD to leave off writing on Monday, so now I am able to tell you that Becky is a great success; she is very easy to milk, and I like doing it very much, only that the calf is such a little nuisance. It is supposed to have a third of the milk; but it will try to suck my hands while I am milking, and I have to beat it away all the time.

Did you know that calves were born with teeth? I did not. Becky is most quiet and gentle, and gives quantities of very rich milk. The calf is shut up all day in a pen away from the cow, who roams about as she pleases. When I milk her, we drive her into the pen, and when the performance is over we turn the calf out and leave the cow to her hay. After that is finished comes the tug of war. Nothing will induce the calf to go back, so we all five chase her about for perhaps half an hour before we can catch her. Last night George got hold of her ears, and H. B— of her tail, and, as they wouldn't leave 80 74 go, she tore off through the bushes and brambles, and dragged these unwilling wretches after her.

I had such screaming fun yesterday. The end of the verandah looks on to the “Corral,” divided from it by a good high fence. I was standing on the verandah, gazing at a lot of little black pigs guzzling beneath me, when suddenly the thought struck me to catch one. There was a bit of rope handy; so I made a noose in it, and let it down with care and some trouble over a little pig's head. In a few minutes the luckless little pig walked off and was pulled up abruptly. He couldn't at all understand what had happened, and kept running away and being pulled up. Then the rope caught in another pig's leg, and the two piggies kept falling over and biting each other, as if each thought it was quite the other's own doing. At last, George went and undid them; and then, after tea, I tried the sport again, and caught a big pig, who pulled the rope clean through my fingers, and ran away, uttering the most piercing yells. We all had to run after 81 75 him, and, after a good deal of bother, caught and unfastened the poor brute.

I milk at a quarter to 6 in the morning, and at the same hour in the evening. It is rather a tie; but I am more likely to be regular than either of the boys, and the same person ought always to milk.

This climate, or the hard work, makes George dreadfully restless at night. He wakes me up three or four times with pouncing about in the wildest manner; and one night, when he was clawing about all over the bed, I asked him what was the matter, and he said he was catching the chickens!

YESTERDAY we actually went to Church! A clergyman from San Francisco came up to see the K—s, and held a service for us all in the school-house, or rather outside it, as it was too small and too stuffy to hold us all. There were about fifty present, so we gathered together under some trees. The hymns went very well, as he chose some that are in our Ancient and Modern edition as well as in the American Church hymn-book. They are forced to use a certain hymn-book, whether they like it or not, in the Church here. We had Matins, Sermon, and first part of the Communion Service out of doors, and then went into the school-room for the rest of the service. It was very curious having the service out of doors, with all the carts and waggons of the congregation tied up round about, and a few stray chickens wandering among us. The horses must have thought their masters had gone mad! It was a very long service, and we were not back 83 77 till 2 o'clock; and, as George and I had gone fasting, we were both rather exhausted.

I had got up at 5.30 to milk my beloved cow, but then went to bed again. They all laugh at me because I think so much of my Becky, and say I think more of her comfort than I do of theirs! The calf is a little fiend; it bit my finger so hard that it bled, and I had to finish milking with one hand. I smack it hard now when it interferes. It curls its body round the cow's hind legs so as to be able to whisk its tail in my face: it does it on purpose, because it knows I have to leave off milking to shove it away, and then it gets a suck.

My stove is come, and is a beauty. It stands out into the room, so that one can walk round it. It has six large holes at the top that have lids, which you can take off or not according as to whether you want your saucepans to boil slowly or fast; a boiler, and a large oven. It cost 48 dollars; but that included two large iron stock-pots, one large boiler for clothes, three sorts of 84 78 frying-pans, a gridiron, a tea-kettle, several sorts of baking-tins, a coffee-pot, and a large saucepan with holes all over the bottom. I cannot imagine the use of it. We had to buy saucepans besides, at a dollar each, made of agate ware—grey shiny stuff, very easy to clean.

We are going to have our sitting-room papered; and Mr. White drove us into town to the stores to choose the paper and the rest of the things we want for the house. The chairs cost five shillings each, and are made of a pretty light wood; there were none of those lovely red ones to be got like Sir George Grove brought home.

We are all so anxious to get into our house, which we hope to do in a few days.

My greengrocer, Peter de Lucci, is such a pleasant fellow, an Italian. To give you an idea of prices, I will tell you what we bought this morning of him for four bits (2s.). Two vegetable marrows (summer squashes they call them), half a large bucketful of French beans, a 85 79 dozen beet-roots, a dozen turnips, and five enormous onions.

I forgot to tell you last week that Becky and her calf cost 50 dollars. It's dreadfully expensive to keep her. A cow or a horse costs just double as much to keep as a man, when the hay has to be bought. Next year we shall have grown our own hay, of course. Becky has a box full of bran and salt and water and her hay twice a day. Everyone scolds poor George for letting me milk; but it's such a pleasant change from housework, and it's absurd to say it is hard work, and that it makes one's arms ache. It is as easy as possible. You can't think how fat George and Bob are growing; but they drink such quantities of milk and cream, that no doubt that is the fattening cause.

We cannot make butter in this very hot weather. Everything goes bad in the most rapid manner. Even the yeast has to be renewed every three or four days; and half the week our fare is bacon, which Bob and I detest, so we are almost entirely vegetarians.

We have bought a pair of horses and their harness, from a man who wanted to go home, for 250 dollars, which is considered very cheap. One of them will do for riding, but they are supposed to be for ploughing.

WE are in our house, but it is in an awful mess, and, what is worse, must continue so for another week or more while they are building the barn, for we must have our horses up as soon as possible. It is so inconvenient having no horses of our own to send into town for our mails or any little thing we need.

I really am at my wits end to know what to provide to eat. The tinned meat and salmon is very good, but too expensive to eat always, and 87 81 bacon has palled upon all of us. To-day we shall feed on peach-tart. The pastry is made with cream instead of butter, and it does just as well. I bought a large box of peaches for 2d. a pound. Vegetables and bread never fail us. The yeast, though, is a trial. We got some from the K—s on Sunday, but George broke the bottle coming up here; then he went to the B—s for some, and that wouldn't ferment properly, and took thirty-six hours to rise, by which time I had given it up, and got some more from Mrs. C—'s, which at last is a fine success, and the shelf of my store-room is swamped with it.

A neighbour here had a baby lately, and when Mrs. K— went to see her, three days after the child was born, she found her sitting up in bed kneading the dough. She had neither nurse nor doctor, only a neighbour with her at the time. After a week, she was up and doing all the work as usual; and she is a slight, delicate little woman, a Canadian. It is extraordinary how well people get over that sort of thing here.

I am so delighted to be in our roomy house, even though it will be some time before we get quite straight.

THE heat is tremendous! This is the month for earthquakes; I hope we shall not have one to knock our house down. They are still building the barn; and when it is done we shall be able to get rid of the carpenter. This sort of work wears out the clothes terribly. I sat down yesterday evening to a pile of thirty-six pairs of socks and stockings wanting mending, with holes the size of the palm of one's hand staring me in the face. It is a bother having no fence up yet, 89 83 as the cow and the chickens keep marching into the house to see what they can get.

Mr. White bought me a lovely cow-bell for Becky when he was down at Napa, and I strapped it round her neck in the evening. Next morning she turned up very late (as a rule she is always waiting for me), and she had been half milked, and the bell was gone. I suppose some camper did it.

Everyone is burning their brush to make the feed good for the cattle, the result being that the view is enveloped in clouds of smoke; and it seems to make the heat still more oppressive.

We saw the most wonderful meteor the other night; we were sitting on the verandah, when suddenly everything was lighted up brilliantly, and this enormous meteor flew across the sky. It was a sort of green, electric colour.

Mr. White's hog has paid us a visit, and turned over a very heavy coop with the little chickens in it, and devoured six of them. We had a great desire to poison the brute. H. B— happened to ask for a glass of water at a neighbour's 90 84 house a few days since, and after drinking it he remarked that it was rather thick, whereupon Mrs. C— said, “Oh, yes, the hog fell down the well a few days ago!”

I HEARD yesterday that I can get a washer in the city for three dollars, so I shall send for one. One of the boys will turn the handle if it is too hard for me. What a pity there are not ironing machines too!

Last week was terribly hot; we didn't know what to do with ourselves.

The barn is finished to-day. It has four stalls, a very large one for the cow, room for eleven 91 85 tons of hay, and a waggon shed. Altogether, including labour, it cost 100 dols. We have bought a waggon for 70 dollars.

Yesterday being Sunday, we had a holiday, and the K—s drove us to Cache Creek, where their sheep-ranch is. They own about 2,000 acres and have about 3,000 sheep. It was too lonely for Mrs. K—, so they came to live here.

The road was through lovely scenery—over-hanging cliffs on one side, and precipices on the other. We had dinner at the M—s' and then drove on to the B—s', who live by an exquisite little creek. There was such a quantity of wild vine growing about; we are going again, when the grapes are ripe, to pick them and make jelly of them.

We bathed in the creek; it was not deep, but deliciously cool and refreshing after the heat and dust.

Mrs. B— persuaded me to relieve her of a pet lamb, which she had picked up half dead and looked after for three weeks. The wasps were a 92 86 perfect pest; it was horrible having to eat one's food with six or seven on one's plate.

I brought my little lamb back, and it is a dear little creature, very tame, and follows me everywhere already. It won't drink its milk without sucking my finger; but it has such sharp little teeth, I don't enjoy feeding it much. It was called Baby, but I have changed it to Bimbi, after Ouida's story.

Our fellow-traveller from New York to San Francisco is coming to see us and spy out the land. He can't stand the heat down south at Los Angelos, and the amount of irrigation brings on malaria.

Bimbi has been sitting on my lap like a cat would, and is now trying to eat some wood shavings.

When you send out small sums of money, the best way is to buy greenbacks in England and send them in a registered letter.

I RODE into town yesterday evening, with H. B—, to get the mail. He has bought himself a very nice little horse, which he let me try, and he rode one of our cart-horses—an amiable old lout, rather like an elephant as regards size and temper. The new horse goes splendidly, though it has only had a saddle on about six or eight times.

Bimbi is getting so fat and so fond of me, that she won't leave me for a minute, and bleats in the most piteous way if she cannot find me. She lets me wash her, and is quite a companion to me.

They are now making an enormous tank over the well about ten feet from the ground. The tank itself is about six feet deep, twelve feet long, and four feet wide. There will be pipes from it to the house, and we shall be able to water the 94 88 kitchen garden with it. The pump cost 15 dollars, and acts very well.

As there is such a drought this year, everyone's well is running dry; in town the scarcity of water is dreadful, and lots of families have camped out by the creek, which is about a mile and a half from town. They all live in carts.

The K—s have had a bother with their well, but ours is full. They say, in an ordinary year it will run over the top, and have to be drained off.

George has been making our bedroom comfortable. He made a large hanging cupboard with a shelf at the top, on one side of the fireplace, and then we put up a board between that and the wall for a washing-stand, and covered it with American cloth. It has a rail under it for towels. Our chests make very good dressing-tables: mine stand one on the other, and George made legs for his. Altogether it looks very comfortable, though we have not bought an elegant “suite.”

The heat is somewhat unbearable. How I should like to be transported to the Engadine, in my astral body perhaps, for a week's refreshing. The glass has been as high as 119 in Lower Lake. And just imagine the joy of starching and ironing shirts!

We have all to contribute towards building a large room, to be used for services or musical entertainments. I don't care much for the idea, as one is usually much too tired in the evening to go out anywhere.

WE have been too busy lately to write letters, but I must now tell you some particulars of what we have done. The house will have cost us rather over 450 dollars, the chicken-house about 10 dollars, the pump, tank, half-inch pipe to house and barn, 65 dollars, making the well about 32 dollars; the barn, 105 dollars. In all about £133.

The house is 44 feet long and 18 feet wide, without the lean-tos. The lean-to on one side is a large verandah, 10 feet broad, and on the other side is the kitchen, store-room, &c.

The barn is 16 feet by 22 feet. It contains stabling for cows and horses, and on one side has a waggon shed, with double doors into the barn, so that one can drive in without unhitching the horses.

The tank is 4 feet by 12 feet and 5 feet high, and is raised 10 feet from the ground, with a roof over it to keep off the sun; it will hold about 1,800 gallons of water. The water is laid on to the house and barn, there being two hydrants at the house; one outside the kitchen and one in the bath-room.

So much for what we have already done. I am afraid we shall not be able to plant much this year, because of the expense of fencing, so we are going in for a chicken-ranch, which, as far as it goes, is very paying, and will enable us to go on with our improvements out of the profits.

Now for a few statistics. We have at present 22 hens and 2 cocks, without counting the young broods, and for some time past have been getting 10 to 12 eggs a day, which we use ourselves. Eggs are worth 30 cents a dozen, so, if we started this year with 200 hens and 98 92 sold 8 dozen a day, it would mean a yearly return of 750 dollars from the eggs alone; but, of course, that is merely an example of what might be done, because we should go in for raising chickens, and then we must calculate the cost of feeding, &c. Our difficulty, of course, would be there being no railway from Lower Lake, and that we should have to drive our eggs seventy miles to Santa Rosa.

We ought to get some big contracts in San Francisco, if we go in for a chicken-ranch on a large scale. The cost of feeding, and of building enough chicken-houses, would, of course, be considerable, but could be done with little outlay in comparison with the return. Of course, we couldn't buy 5,000 hens, but with incubators we could soon raise them. An incubator with 70-egg capacity would cost about 70 dollars. The price of eggs varies from 10 to 40 cents a dozen.

One thing I can assure you, we don't intend to sit down quietly out here. We intend to make something pay, to enable us to come home again some day. We have already made our 99 93 chickens succeed better than anyone else about here, and there is no reason why we shouldn't succeed with a larger number. The lack of capital is, of course, our great drawback; but if we cannot have it, we must go on gradually, and raise the chickens as fast as we can.

WE have had a little picnic up to Cache Creek, intending to gather wild grapes, but the Indians had taken them all. We had a pleasant drive there, excepting that the road is so appalling, and I was driven by a young man who drives full-tilt the whole way, whisks round sharp corners, and over all sorts of bad places. We found a delicious deep pool in the creek, and had a lovely swim. I came back in the heavy waggon, and was nearly shaken to death. We started at 4.30, when it was only 99 1/2 in the shade! It would have been cooler later; but it gets dark now quite suddenly at 7 o'clock, so we dare not put off our drive longer.

On Wednesday Mr. and Mrs. K— came to supper. We had salmon-cakes, cucumbers, beetroot and cream, mutton cutlets, tomatoes, 103 97 blackberry tart, and grapes. I have just bought between sixty and seventy pounds of unripe peaches to make into jam. The lost cost 2s.

The other night a skunk killed five hens, bit off their heads, and sucked their blood. The next day they carefully blocked up the places by which he could have got into the chicken-house, and after tea George went to shut the place up for the night and found him inside! He shut the door and yelled for a light and a gun; Bob and H. B— rushed off with a gun and a revolver, and after riddling the beast all over with holes, they at last killed him. The smell was simply appalling!

ON Tuesday we had another little dinner party; seven men and myself. Our guests were bachelors, used to dining on one dish and cooking it themselves, and they just enjoyed their dinner. I seem to be always writing about food and cooking; but you understand what an interesting subject it is to me just now from its novelty, and I must describe this dinner.

First, salmon cakes—it is the only fish I can get that is nice and dainty; then curried eggs, roast chickens, apple tart and custard, and Victoria sandwiches with sugar icing. The chickens were an awful extravagance, but Adamson came round in the morning to say that he hadn't been able to catch his sheep on the previous evening, so he had not got any mutton for us. It was a dilemma, as we couldn't have men to dinner and give them no meat, though, of course, we often have none ourselves. It is 105 99 always doubtful if one can get any meat in town, and five miles is a long way to go on spec, so we slaughtered the old cock, and George shot quite a young chicken with the same shot. The dish presented a most extraordinary appearance, one bird being as large as a small turkey and the other the size of a pigeon. They were very good indeed.

One of the kittens was found nearly dying yesterday; it was lying quite immovable. I dosed it with brandy, and after lying for several hours in a drunken sleep, it got up and lurched about the kitchen in the most absurd way, and finally recovered. I wonder what was the matter with it!

I shall be very glad when the winter comes, the heat is still so trying. I ought to be ironing shirts at this moment, but my feet are so tender that I must rest them a little. After a washing-day and an ironing-day, my feet feel as if they were just a bundle of nerves.

Next summer I shall arrange some outside blinds to the kitchen, like there were at that little Châlet between the glaciers at Saas Fée. Do you remember having coffee there? The sun makes the kitchen so hot. Our sitting-room is well shaded by the verandah, and keeps cool.

IT has actually been raining to-day. It came on to pour in torrents in the night, and has been showery all day, but quite sunny and bright between whiles. You can't imagine how refreshing it is after the awful heat. Only three days 107 101 age it was 112 in the shade, and this evening the boys have actually lit a fire and are sitting round it.

The rain has made all the pine-trees and the manzanita-bushes smell so deliciously.

Of course the rain put out all the fires, and, when the clouds rose, it was quite a treat to see the view which the smoke has hidden for so long; but there are now hideous black scars on the hills, where they have been burnt.

I have been lucky this week. One day Mr. White drove me to town in his go-cart, just for the sake of the drive and the fresh air; and yesterday Mrs. B— came and took me for a drive.

She gave a little party a few days ago, to which none but unmarried people were invited. So George and I had a tête à tête supper: the first time we have had a meal alone together since our three days' honeymoon.

It's rather a bother milking Becky in rainy weather; I have to do it in the stable, and 108 102 getting there is a somewhat sloppy job; but I wouldn't give up milking her for anything.

I want to get another cow after Christmas, when Becky will be giving less milk. A young Jersey, with her first calf, would be nice, and then I could train her up to my ways.

Becky has got a little curly white fringe between her horns that you would covet.

Last night there was an eclipse of the moon, which the boys got up to look at. It would take a good deal more than that to turn my poor old carcase out of my comfortable bed.

I am very thankful I brought a pillow, as the only ones we can get here are square little mattresses, most uncomfortable.

I have just bought fifty-seven pounds of apples to make jelly of for the winter; they were two and a half cents a pound.

I send you photographs of our house. Poor Becky has come out minus her head.

You ask what we feed our beasts on. Wheat-hay, for which we paid 12 dollars a ton. It is now 17 dollars. We bought five tons, and now 109 103 that we have got the hay up here, and Becky is being fed instead of half-starved, she gives quite five quarts of milk, and the calf has nearly the same amount, so that we are now able to make plenty of butter, which is an enormous comfort.

We shall do better for meat now the weather is getting cooler; we shall take half a sheep every week. You asked, too, why we cannot eat the rabbits; it is because they are all covered with sores.

We have had a misfortune with our chickens: we poisoned them with some tinned mackerel; five died, but the rest were dosed with lard, which cured them.

George has been poisoned too; he got poison oak. It is a tree that affects some people horribly. His arm swelled up, and he had violent headache, and felt queer all over, so he has not done much work this week.

Mr. S— has been hauling a lot of gravel from the lake for us. He had our horses as well 110 104 his own, and his big waggon, and hauled some for himself and some for us; but, as he wanted a little and we wanted a great deal, we had the best of the bargain.

IT's quite nice and cloudy to-day! We English don't half appreciate the climate in England. You cannot think how wearying it is to have nothing but glaring sunshine and almost unbearable heat for five months at a stretch as we have had. A cloudy or rainy day now and then would be such a relief. The variety at home 111 105 is much nicer. I quite long for a dense damp fog.

We have got Christianson up here again. He came to make a horse-trough, and to deepen the well; but instead of doing the latter, he has persuaded the boys to dig a new well quite high up on the hill. If he finds plenty of water there, we shall be able to irrigate the whole of our land with no expense and very little trouble. He uses the divining wand, and has traced the stream of water up from our well to where another stream joins it; and if there is any dependence to be placed on his willow wand, it ought to be a very strong stream.

Certainly this divining is very curious. Mr. F— had two wells pretty close together; but both had most disagreeable mineral water, and he wanted another for drinking purposes; so Christianson, who knew that there was originally a good well about a quarter of a mile off, traced the stream to right between the two nasty wells. They dug there, and found plenty of good water.

I cannot understand it, as the wand does not act at all if you hold it over the water in the well; and it only acts with some people, not with others.

It is a forked twig, the ends of which you hold with the point sticking up in the air; and as soon as you walk over water, the top of the fork bends right over towards you. It acts a little with me.

I don't expect we shall go in for grapes at all; they don't seem to pay unless you can keep three dozen men or so always working at the place, and have a cellar of your own, and understand wine making. If we grew them in small quantities, we should have to sell them to the Water Company at a ridiculously low price. They have a cellar and make wine; but as the wine sells for only 2s. a gallon, I don't see that there can be much profit for anyone.

Blackberries, gooseberries, and olives pay far better, and I expect that is what we shall go in for if we get this well for irrigating.

The chickens seem likely to pay best of all.

The people about here don't work so hard as our party does; and labour is so very expensive that I don't wonder they are not making much money.

One of our neighbours owns sheep, and, luckily for him, wool has gone up tremendously. It is not so lucky for us, for, in consequence, no one will sell their sheep to be butchered; and our butcher has been to tell us that after next week he will have to give up selling meat, as he cannot get any to sell. I cannot think what we shall do!

We have been so bothered with Becky. On Monday morning she had vanished, so H. B— rode over to Sulphur Bank, her old home, to see if she were there. She had been there, but she came back only an hour or so after they had started. Tuesday evening Bob did not latch the stable door properly, so the calf got out, and they both went off together till Thursday, during which time we were without milk and butter; and this morning the calf jumped out of a tiny little window and got all the milk.

We have had the surveyor here to see about our boundaries before we put fencing up. It would be annoying to put them up wrong and then have to move them.

This morning I washed up breakfast, swept the kitchen and sitting-room, made the bed, made bread, did all the washing, and cooked a hot dinner for seven people between 7 and 12 o'clock. Don't you think I was expeditious? Certainly I find my work far less tedious than I did, and can do more in the time.

WE have been hauling lumber to make our fences with during the past week, and we are going for some more again this. We have also been trying to get water 100 ft. above the level of the house, so as to enable us to irrigate a large portion of our land; if we can get it, we can plant blackberries and gooseberries, which return 500 dollars or 600 dollars per acre, which is more than double the return of vines or olives.

But after going down 12 feet we have come upon tremendous rocks; and after spending a whole day chipping at them, we have decided to leave it alone till we have more time. If we cannot get the water on the hill we cannot grow blackberries, which require 30,000 gallons of water every year per acre.

Any way, we shall begin by planting some olives in the rocks, and an acre and a half of 116 110 alfalfa grass, which we can irrigate from our present well and tank. Also we are going to plant about 10 acres in hay. The worst of it all is that, wherever we plant anything, it must be fenced, which is very expensive.

It will cost us about 500 dollars to fence in what we hope to plant this winter, that is doing the work ourselves; it would cost 750 dollars if we hired labour for it.

The chicken ranch we still hope to make a success; but it will take some time to increase the number of fowls to what we want in order to make a really good thing of it. We can't afford to buy 5,000 hens at half a dollar each.

The mill where we get our lumber is seventeen miles off, so we can only go every other day, as it is a long pull for the horses coming back with a waggon-load of wood.

We are paying 10 dollars a thousand for pickets to fence round the house and barn, and they all have to be sawn into a point at the top to prevent the chickens flying over. They are put one inch 117 111 apart, so that nothing can get between. We put cedar-wood posts every 8 feet.

The other fencing further from the house we intend to make of three 8-inch boards and two 6-inch on the top, and a post every 5 feet.

Fencing like this is as near rabbit-proof as possible, though nothing will keep them out entirely, as they burrow underneath.

Meat is our great difficulty at present, but we expect someone will butcher in the winter. We luckily got two legs of mutton last week.

IF E. F— is really thinking of coming out, I will give her some hints about her clothes. She should have quite dark cotton dresses, navy blue or something of that sort; and she should have several loose white muslin bodices, a kind of loose dressing jacket, unlined.

When the glass is 120 in the shade, the cooler clothing one has the better. Also be sure to have sleeves made loose, so that they will roll up.

Coloured aprons made of duster stuff are best; they don't look dirty so soon as white. Shoes should all be thick, and, above all things, all be a size too large.

She should have an old ulster to put on the first thing in the morning, to milk in. And remind her to bring a soft pillow, an unattainable luxury out here.

No, we have no mosquitoes here, which is a blessing.

The American papers are very fine. I must send you an advertisement I cut out of one the other day.

CHOLERA! CHOLERA! CHOLERA!

When the Cholera comes prices will be high. Buy your Coffins early and AVOID THE RUSH. Seize this opportunity and get a good article, and one that will suit you. The undersigned has the finest Stock of Coffins ever offered for sale in this town.

THE rains have come so early this year, and everything is so thoroughly flooded, that I don't expect we shall be able to get any land ploughed till February or March. Everyone is rather disgusted about it.

We can only get into town on horseback, and it's impossible to fetch lumber for the fencing, or anything, for some time to come. The roads are a quagmire! and just in front of our house is a dreadful sort of place into which Mr. S—'s horse sank right up to its stomach. It was dreadful to watch its struggles to extricate itself.

Thanks for the receipts. I do all sorts of cookery that one's cooks at home never attempt. Just now I have a pig's head, and am going to make a brawn.

Mr. White has just been slaying hogs, and has 121 115 sent me some sausage-meat, and some liver and kidneys.

I have not got over my disgust at touching raw meat, and especially “innards.” The liver was most repulsive to touch and cut up.

I have fifty little tarts to make, for a dance in the New Hall to-morrow night; but I don't think anyone can come, owing to the state of the roads.

We had quite a piece of excitement yesterday. A man rode up to ask his way to Sulphur Bank. He rode with his hand on his revolver, and told us if we saw a man on a big brown mare with double girths to keep out of his way, and fire at him, and we should be liberally rewarded.

The only description he could give of the man was that he was young. Why, there are half-a-dozen men about who might answer to that description, and I should be sorry to shoot at anyone in that casual sort of way.

He is supposed to be hiding in the 122 116 mountains at the back, and may turn up at any moment to ask for food. Fancy having to entertain a murderer, with all the boys out! Thrilling!

He has already shot two of the men after him; one he killed, and one he only wounded.

Last Sunday we had quite a pleasant day. After morning service, Mr. B— asked George, Laurence and me to dinner, after which we went on the lake in a tiny sailing-boat, and then went back to the B—s' to tea.

They have eight fat dumplings of fox terrier pups, only a fortnight old, and most fascinating. When their cheeks are gently stroked towards the corners of their mouths, they slowly and apparently reluctantly yawn; such long, sleepy yawns! I was so pleased with the performance that I kept making them do it “all the time,” as the Americans say.

THE night before last, George and I were awoke by the most awful smell of skunk, and we heard a regular skirmish going on outside our room, on the wood-pile where the safe is kept. It's a thing made of wire gauze, in which all the food is kept, to preserve it from wasps and flies. In the morning the smell was still appalling, and about 11 o'clock I heard squeals and yells coming from the stove wood, which is stacked closely and neatly on the wood-pile.

I yelled for the boys, and, after some trouble, we managed to find the beast, who was wedged in, and a revolver put to his head soon despatched him. They are very pretty, black and white striped, and with a huge tail like a fox's.

In the evening, we heard a noise at the safe, and George, thinking it was one of the kittens trying to crawl up, as usual, went out with a 124 118 light, and almost pulled another skunk off the wire to which it was clinging. Luckily, he didn't touch it, as their bites are very poisonous. He retreated, and, after a council of war, we determined to poison the little wretch. So, after shutting up Nick the dog, Bimbi, Baldy the old cat, and Huz and Buz the kittens, in different places, we put down some strychnine in some meat, which polished him off during the night, and we found his corpse this morning.

The nights are extremely cold now, but the days very hot still. I hope E. F— will like pets, for we spoil ours terribly. When I go to milk, I lead the way, followed by Becky, who is generally waiting outside for me, Bimbi, expecting her share of the hay, and the three cats, who take the deepest interest in the proceeding, as their greed for warm milk is insatiable. I held up one of the kittens and milked into its mouth one day, to its great delight.

I am writing in the kitchen, to keep an eye on a huge thing of tomato-ketchup which is 125 119 boiling on the stove. It smells very savoury. The tomatoes cost 2s. a box, 1 x 1 1/2 ft. and 1 ft. deep. Not dear, were they?

If our English servants once felt the comfort of these American stoves, they would never put up with our ranges. It is so much handier having it low, so that one can stir things easily, and in hot weather it is a comfort to have the fire all shut in. I don't take the covers off, so that I can keep my saucepans as clean outside as in.

IT has now been raining ever since Wednesday morning, with the most incredible result. All the brown earth, which has been parched up ever since we came, has suddenly sprouted up a lovely green. When we saw it yesterday, just before dark, there was a hazy suspicion of a green tint coming over it, but to-day it is beautiful.

The consequences in our new house are not altogether desirable. The doors won't shut, and there are one or two leakages in the roof. The fire-wood, too, is soaking, and it is very difficult to make a cheerful fire.

We are told we shall get crowds of mushrooms, as all the land up here has been used as a sheep-ranch, and wherever the sheep have been, mushrooms come up in abundance.

Drying the clothes I washed was most difficult—some on the verandah and some before the 127 121 fire. Just as I was beginning to iron, Miss May arrived to help me make apple-jelly, which I had not intended to do for a week, as I was too busy; but she persuaded me to do it, as she could not come to help me again, so we turned to. Ninety-seven pounds of apples were waiting to be done.

We had to stew the apples to a pulp, and then put them into clean flour-sacks to drain the juice out for jelly, and then rub the pulp through a sieve for jam. The jelly is lovely, and is a beautiful red colour, though the apples were quite green. And my hands are shocking! the apples have stained them black. It was a tiring day, for, excepting while I ate my meals, I never sat down from 7.30 A.M. to 7.30 P.M.

When E. F— comes out, she ought to bring some galoshes—old-fashioned india-rubbers.

It's impossible to get servants here, unless you are rolling in riches. A common American woman would want £80 a year; and a Chinaman, to do the cooking alone—not a scrap of 128 122 housework, as they will not mix their work—would want sixty dollars a month.

We are so much obliged to you for the papers you send. We all read the Church Times all through, and the boys even read the Girls' Own Paper. Any odd papers—a stray number of Truth or a mag.—are read with avidity.

The boys have been building a cow-shed on to the side of the barn. It is too wet to plough, and too wet to haul any more lumber for the fencing, so they are rather at a stand-still.

WE were to have had a dance last week in the New Hall, and a great many Americans were coming to it from Lower Lake; but it had to be put off on account of the rain and the awful state of the roads. It was not settled that it could not take place till the very day, so everyone had done their cooking for it.

I had made fifty tarts, twenty-five with apple-jelly and twenty-five cheese-cakes. My puff pastry was very successful, and my tarts looked most inviting! We have managed to get rid of them without much trouble.

Not much has been done in the farming line during this last wet week. They have grubbed a few trees, and have made a bridge over the stream, and built a new chicken-house, as our only one is not large enough for ninety chickens. They have made the roof extend a long way down 130 124 on one side, so as to cover a row of nests, as they say the fowls shouldn't lay in the same place they roost in. Also they went on with the picket-fence, and they made a duck-pond near the tank. There had been an old well there, which they enlarged and banked up.

I had quite a nice days' outing on Monday. It was suggested that we should all club together and eat our Christmas dinner in the Hall, so George and I went round in the K—s' spring waggon, to interview all the English. We found the roads in a fearful condition after the rains, 131 125 quite bogs in places, and the horses went in up to their knees sometimes. The weather was lovely, and everything is so fresh and green.

I ended up the day with a most ludicrous adventure. George dropped me at Mrs. B—'s gate for me to interview her, while he drove home, and then came back to meet me at the K—s', where we were going to tea. Mr. B— insisted on escorting me to the K—s', across the fields. They warned me it was very muddy, so they provided me with a pair of india-rubber top-boots, about six sizes too big, which I slopped along in.

It was getting rather dusk, so when we got to the last field, we cut across it, instead of going round. The result was that we stuck in the mud. My boots, being so huge, came off at every step, and after floundering hopelessly a few steps farther, we stuck hopelessly.

I was up to my knees, and was so unsteady, that I fell forward, and my arms were promptly covered with mud. When I had been helped up, I said, “I hope I shan't sit down,” and the 132 126 words were hardly out of my mouth, when Mr. B—sat down. He couldn't get up without help, and I was so weak with laughing, he did not get much assistance out of me; however, he staggered up, and we proceeded a few yards more, he sitting down again three times. We then were obliged to yell for help, which arrived in the shape of Mr. K—and a lantern; but even he could not extricate me till I walked out of my boots.

Oh! how cold it felt to plunge into the mud in my “stocking feet”!

Mrs. K— took great care of me; she put my feet in hot water, and wouldn't let me go home that night, but made me sleep there.

On further consultation, the idea of a united dinner was given up, so we shall have a large dinner party of the bachelors of the colony instead.

I am already beginning to plan my Christmas dinner, but I will not tell you, for you will think I am always writing about food.

I pine for a Buszard's cake.

Though the sun is so hot, they have not been able to plough yet, or even dig the holes for the posts for the fencing. The earth is still so saturated, that the holes fill with water. They have been able to drive some posts without digging holes.

We have been finding out about the price of olives. They will cost us 105 dollars an acre to plant.

ON Monday I had a quiet day of incessant cooking, but I had no midday dinner to prepare, as George and Bob were gone to the Mill, and Laurence and H. B—were decorating the Hall for the dance.

Poor George has had to go to the Mill every time. It's very cold to start in the dark at 6.30, and it's a very long and tiring day.

The long-talked-of dance came off on Tuesday. It began at 8 and was kept up by a few till 4 A.M.! The American visitors were gratified, I think. The decorations took their fancy; but the supper was the thing. At their own dances they don't have suppers, and really our display looked very tempting. All the English had cooked for it, and there were cart-loads of good things. The tables were all spread, and then covered over with cloths, which were removed at supper-time.

The dancing was very German, exactly in the style of the Germans we met at the Maderaner Thal; and they had a “caller” to shout out what they were to do: “Bow,” “Swing partners,” “Promenade,” &c.

I wore my wedding get-up, and it looked very nice.

I danced till 12 o'clock, and was very tired next day, and found the family wash even more objectionable than usual.

At last my washer is come, but is rather a sell. It only does tolerably clean things, such as sheets, towels, table-cloths; but it won't do shirts at all.

ANOTHER week gone by, and very little progress.

On Monday we hauled 620 feet of lumber for E. F—'s cabin.

On Tuesday we all helped at the decoration of the Hall.

On Wednesday I helped Evelyn with the washing, the others making a small fence round the chicken-house, to prevent the cow eating the hay out of the nest-boxes.

On Thursday we tried ploughing again, and although the ground was far too wet, we did a little, and then went on with that everlasting picket fence.

On Friday Bob and I hauled 300 pickets from the saw-mill; but the roads are still very bad, and it was a hard day for the horses. We give them one hour's rest at the mill, and we are away from 6.30 A.M. to 6.30 P.M.

Saturday we did little but kill and pluck our Christmas turkeys. We knew nothing whatever about it, and had to refer to Mrs. Beeton every two minutes for instruction.

In the afternoon we went and fetched our load home from where we had left it the evening before, as it was too dark then to bring it across our miry wood, where, in places, the wheels sink in up to the axle.

EVELYN and I drove into town on Monday, to lay in our stores for Christmas; and the others went on with the fencing, which does seem an everlasting job.

We have given up ploughing at present, as the people here tell us that if you turn up the earth glassy, you spoil the land for years.

We have finished driving in all the posts, so we can continue the fencing at odd times.

The principal job we have done this week was hauling the lumber for the cabin we are going to build for E. F—. In an ordinary way no one would think of hauling during this wet weather; but we must have the wood, and a neighbour of ours went for some at the same time.

We had an awful job of it. The roads were fearfully bad, and we stuck at the first hill. Fortunately, a team we met coming down the 139 133 hill came to our rescue, and we surmounted that difficulty, only to stick quite fast four miles further on. We tried putting F—'s horses on; but the united efforts of the four horses wouldn't move it, so we left our waggon there, and put our horses on to F—'s waggon, and drove home.

Next day we took F—'s waggon and horses and brought back a portion of the load; but a mile and a half from home the axle broke, and we had to unload and leave everything by the side of the road.

The next day we had to get our broken waggon into town to the blacksmith's, which was a most difficult operation, and, when it was mended, we had to pick up our two half loads which were lying about the country.

GEORGE has told you that we went into town for some shopping, and really nothing else has occurred this week, except poor George's worries with the lumber-hauling. It is a nuisance!

There was such a commotion in town, as two m