For those who are desirous of exact knowledge concerning thep "Story of the Boundary Line," and the political history of Eastport and its vicinity, there is no more comprehensive work than that by William Henry Kilby, Esq., entitled, "Eastport and Passamaquoddy." To him, and also to two friends who kindly gave me the names of a few of the Island flowers, do I express my gratitude. THE mysterious charms of ancestry and yellow parchment, of petitions to the admiralty and royal grants of land, of w

Amwézik 'klithwon ya skedabe zogel; Skedap tatchuwi melan kekousé kiziolgweh. Ulzee-ik 'lee madjhé goltook kizosook; Tatchuuwi tewebn'm nenwel kthlee-tahazoo wagenen woolsum'kik. Piyemee absegékook beskwaswesuk tchicook Pèmee woolip p'setawkqu'm'see you wen. P'skèdab tatchuwè oolazoo weeahl m'pseeoo-wenil. Amwess ooktee-in aboozek; Uppes kootee-in hedlègit; Beskwas'wess lookquem hahze; Nojeemeeko gèmit chooiwigeou: Weejokègem wee you'h. Piel John Gabriel kweezee-toon yoot lin to wagun. Kee zee s

The bees make honey for man; Man should give something to God. The trees lift their tops to the sun; We should lift up our hearts to our father. The smallest flower in the forest Gives out a perfume for all. Man should do good unto all men. The bee has a tree (for a home); The tree has a place to grow; The flower has a stem; The clergyman must have a house: May this song help it. Peter John Gabriel made this song. He made it in Indian; He made it in Campobello (the island by the shore), To help