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Portrait of George Fletcher Moore George Fletcher Moore,  Extracts from the letters and journals of George Fletcher Moore…

“ What a task! how difficult! how impossible! yet otherwise no emigrant can be contented and happy here; he must not look back after having put his hand to the plough. Imagination paints this sunny clime as the land of fruits; so it is! but time, labour, money, skill, and judgment, must combine to raise them. The land of pastoral ease and simplicity; so it may be! but the flocks and herds must first be acquired; here again money! money! The land of agriculture and smiling harvests; true, it may be! but money is the manure to set them growing. ”
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Portrait of George Fletcher Moore George Fletcher Moore,  Extracts from the letters and journals of George Fletcher Moore…

“ The truth is, every one wishes him taken, but no one likes to be the captor. How could any person, unless a professed blood-hunter, spring upon a man in cold blood, and lead him to the death? How could any one who has a heart fire upon him treacherously from a secure ambush, though he be an unfeeling and reckless savage? There is something in his daring which one is forced to admire. ”
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Portrait of George Fletcher Moore George Fletcher Moore,  Extracts from the letters and journals of George Fletcher Moore…

“ My shepherd, as I have often said, is a queer fellow: only think of his having given 3l. for a set of sheep-bells; they are enchantingly musical, however, and the tinkling, as the sheep come home at night, is one of the most cheerful sounds I have ever heard. This man feels great pride in having his flock look well, and is very jealous of my being inquisitive about them. If I succeed in getting any of Downing's flock, I shall probably dispose of those among my old stock that are aged, as many of mine are ”
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