CONTENTS PREFACE. I. — THOMAS TELFORD, STONEMASON. II. — GEORGE STEPHENSON, ENGINE-MAN. III. — JOHN GIBSON, SCULPTOR. IV. — WILLIAM HERSCHEL, BANDSMAN. V. — JEAN FRANCOIS MILLET, PAINTER. VI. — JAMES GARFIELD, CANAL BOY. VII. — THOMAS EDWARD, SHOEMAKER. My acknowledgments are due to Dr. Smiles’s “Lives of the Engineers,” “Life of the Stephensons,” and “Life of a Scotch Naturalist;” to Lady Eastlake’s “Life of Gibson;” to Mr. Holden’s “Life of Sir William Herschel;” to M. Seusier’s “J. F. Millet,

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