They looked for the boy, but he could not be seen; and after resting themselves, they walked home.  When Mr. Harvey heard of their battle with the dog, he said that it was a great blessing they had not been bitten; for that in summer the bite of a dog often caused madness, followed by certain death.

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CHAPTER X.

About corn and the uses of animals.

When Samuel had been at his uncle’s about two weeks.  Mr. Harvey told him one morning, that he might go with his cousins to a field where early corn was growing and pull some to cook, if it was ripe.  They had a merry time among the high corn.  As they came back to the house, carrying their basket of ears, Samuel asked his cousins, why corn was sometimes called Indian corn.

“It is because it formed the chief food of the Indians, before white men came to this country,” replied Thomas.  “Father says its proper name is maize.  It was first found in this country; and there are some parts of America where it is used altogether instead of wheat or rye.  Did you ever taste cakes made from it?”

“Yes,” said Samuel; “they were sweeter than wheat bread; but I would not like to eat them every day.”

“Nor I either,” said John; “but I like Indian meal with sugar, eggs, and milk in it, and then baked brown in the oven.  Don’t you, Samuel?”

“I never tasted it that way.  But I think corn is best boiled on the ear, and eaten with meat and vegetables.”

Mr. Harvey’s library, as I have already told you, was very large.  He spent much time in the room where it was, either reading or writing.  In the afternoon, after the boys had gathered the corn, he called them into this room, and showed them some beautiful pictures of animals and countries.  While looking at them, Samuel asked him if he thought every animal had been made for some useful purpose.

“Yes, my boy,” answered his uncle; “we have reason to believe that even things which appear to be entirely useless, such as gravel stones, or weeds, have been made by God for some good end.  The more we learn about animals and plants, the more plainly this appears.  I will show you the picture of a very curious animal, called a Sloth.  It looks a little like a bear.  Now listen, boys, to a few words about this animal.  It lives in thick, gloomy forests, so that it can scarcely ever be taken.  When placed on the ground it cannot walk, but drags itself forward, with its fore legs, crying all the time, as if in great pain.  Its claws are long, and turn up under its feet.  In the woods it lives all the time on the trees, hanging from a branch, with its back toward the ground.  Tell me what you think of such an animal.”

“I think it must be miserable all day long,” replied Samuel.