Johnny Appleseed

Johnny Appleseed Jonathan Chapman, orchardist, was possibly the only man living in Pittsburgh who should be counting his grains at the end of the day, although no some other had such attractive wares to offer as he. But he could not honestly sell young apple trees that would go on on the long, slow journeys into the wilderness of the Northwest Territory, so he was obliged to discourage men from buying. Nevertheless he would shit as busy as a day as any, just in being a brother to unsettled man and beast.

His nursery and orchard lay on the main(prenominal) traveled road, on the blow of Grants Hill, the very first topographic point of rising ground eastward of town. From that green and flowery tip the ancient woods had long since retreated, so from rude doorways below, from timbre clamps above, and from boats on the flanking, bluff boarded streams Johnnys blossoming trees were panoptical that morning as a drift of dawn. To the nearer judgement of passes-by the nurseries made and his orchard offered a moment...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay

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