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HON. HARRY E. MERRILL OF MONMOUTH. ISTEN to the chant of the faithful; deep in the heart of the woods; Unyieldin~ few, pushin~ it thru; defiant, of nature's moods. Hark! for the faIntest footfalls, ovcr the leaf and the snow, Li~ht as a breath, "silent as death;" Hark! as the moccasins ~.

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Here's to the man who makes them, over in Momnouth town. Out of the store of the Indian lore, they brou~ht the secrets down. Clothin~ the feet of the faithlul; soft as the step of the doe; Hunter and ~de, side by side. Hark! as the moccasins ~o! Tellin~ the tale of the faithful-that he who runs may read. A touch of the hand-a popular man, showing ns how to succeed! Serving his town at Au~usta--doin~ his best, you ]enow"All to the ~'Oods." as his ~ear in the woods-that's how the moccasins

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