Mrs.Traylor, you are lucky to have this beautiful island in an ocean of music.

There is music in the look and sound of these meadows--bird music, wind music, the level music of Felician David's Desert.

Perhaps you don't know about that and really it doesn't matter.

Traylor, tune up your fiddle." Samson began to play, stopping often to give the hand of welcome to a guest.

The people of New Salem were in their best clothes.