t Key's Grave
The Eternal Life

MRS. ROSALIENE R. MURPHY.

Biography
Woman's Rights
Only A Baby
To Helen

RACHEL E. PATTERSON.

Biography
Judge Not
The Wish
The Christian's Anchor

CALLANDER PATTERSON.

Biography
God Is Great

TOBIAS RUDULPH.

Biography
Selection from Tancred

ZEBULON RUDULPH.

Biography
The Surprise
Thoughts on the death of my grandchild Fanny
The Decree
A view from Mount Carmel

MRS. ALICE COALE SIMPERS.

Biography
The Miller's Romance
The Last Time
Only a Simple Maid
The Mystic Clock
Rube and Will
The Legend of St. Bavon

DAVID SCOTT (of James.)

Biography
The Forced Alliance
My Cottage Home
The Mighty One
The Surviving Thought
The Working-Man's Song
Ode to Death

HENRY VANDERFORD.

Biography
On the Mountains
Progress
Winter
Lines Written in St. Ann's Cemetery
Merry May

DAVID SCOTT (of John.)

David Scott (of John,) so-called to distinguish him from his first
cousin David Scott (of James,) was the grandson of David Scott, who
emigrated from Ireland in the latter part of the eighteenth century and
settled not far from Cowantown in the Fourth district. His son John, the
father of the subject of this sketch, was born in Ireland, but was quite
young when his father came to this country.

David, the subject of this sketch, was born quite near to what was
formerly known as Dysart's Tavern, now Appleton, on the 2nd of
September, 1817, and died near Cowantown, on the 14th of November, 1885.

All his life was spent within about two miles of the place of his birth,
and most of it on the Big Elk creek at what was known while he owned
them, as "Scott's Mills." His early life was devoted to farming, but
upon reaching the proper age he learned the trade of augermaking, which
at that time was one of the leading industries of this county, and at
which he soon became an expert workman, as well as a skilful worker in
iron and steel. The editor of this book has heard him remark that when
he could find no one else capable of making odd pieces of ironwork for
the machinery in his mills he would take the hammer and make them
himself, and has also seen him make and temper the knives for a spoke
machine which he used for a time in his bending mill.

He and the late Palmer C. Ricketts were intimate friends in boyhood and
remained such during the lifetime of Mr. Ricketts. Mr. Ricketts being of
a literary turn of mind, their friendship probably