Go ye to ye documents, note
 there, how little ye know.
 Stories only scratch the skin, a kingfisher
             flickering, tilted
 toward the banks.  For an argument, to achieve
 an effect.  What is this white surface of
             recycled newsprint, scratched
 by a scion, a scion of certain Puritans?
 (Endicott's farm was adjacent to Zaccheus Gould's.)