seems like clipping the wings of Father Time. But my eyes ache already. I saw a new agriculture implement. The soil is a stiff clod, and when laid down to grass would this be a bother. A man was out with a round 3ftx1, fitted Crosswise in a handle, beating the clods. As you approach Baltimore a great many new flats are built in a brick-yard, so it has the appearance of a new western city. It is a smoken city after, as you are in a tunnel most of the time. The first maples seem were white, but later I saw some reds, half home and green.