172 PREPARING THE GROUND. great heavy bough of a tree over it, to scratch it, as it may be called, rather than rake or harrow it. When it was growing and grown, [ have observed already, how many things L wanted, to fence it, secure it, mow or reap it, cure and carry it home, thrash, part it from the chaff, and save it. Then I wanted a mill to grind it, sieves to dress it, yeast and salt to make it into bread, and an oven to bake it; and yet all these things I did without, as shall be observed: and yet the corn was an inestimable comfort and advantage to me too, All this, as T said, made everything laborious and tedious to me, but that there was no help for, neither was my time so much loss to me, because, as I had divided it, a certain part of it was every day appointed to these works. And as I resolved to use none of the corn for bread till I had a greater quantity by me, IT had the next six months to apply myself wholly by labour and invention to furnish myself with utensils proper for the performing all the operations necessary for the making the corn (when L had it) fit for my use. But, first, [was to prepare more land, for T had now seed enough to sow above an acre of ground. Before I did this [ had a week’s work at least to make me a spade; which, when it was done, was but a sorry one indeed, and very heavy, and required double labour to work with it. However, I went through that, and sowed my seed in two large flat pieces of ground as near my house as TL could find them to my mind, and fenced them in with a good hedge, the stakes of which were all cut of that wood which T had set before, and knew it would grow; so that in one year’s time I knew I should have a quick or living hedge, that would want but little repair. This work was not so little as to taice me up less than three months, because creat part of that time was of the wet season, when [ could not go abroad. Within doors—that is, when it rained, and T could not go out— T found employment on the following occasions, always observing that all the while I was at work [ diverted myself with talking to my parrot, and teaching him to speak; and T quickly learned him to know his own name, and at last to speak it ont pretty lond— Pout, which was the first word T ever heard spoken in the island by any mouth but my own. This, therefore, was not my work.