L. Frank Baum,
Tamawaca Folks: A Summer Comedy
“ Framed by the foliage of the near-by trees, Tamawaca Pool lay a hundred feet below him, its silver bosom dotted here and there with sailing craft, launches, or pudgy ferry-boats speeding on their way, while the opposite shore was lined with pretty cottages nestled in shady groves."Glad you like it, sir," said the colonel, following his gaze. "I'm fond of the place myself.""But your public affairs are in a terrible condition, Colonel Kerry.""I agree with you.""Why don't the people rise up, and demand their rights?" enquired Jarrod, curiously. ”
