PEEP AT OUR NEIGHBORS. 69 each side of the wide open space, called the ‘barn floor,’ two high beams, run- ning horizontally, the whole length of the building. These beams were some twenty feet, perhaps, from the floor. When the hay was all in, the mows on each side of the barn floor reached as high as these great beams, though, as the hay was generally taken away during the winter, of course the distance from the | hay mow to the beams increased. In the middle of the winter, I recollect, it always seemed a great feat to jump from the high beam to the mow, as Peter, my father’s hired man, used sometimes to do, for the amusement, he said, of the