The author recounts through the eyes of himself as a boy his observations during expeditions in and around his home town, contrasted with his father's reminiscences of the time "when Wisconsin was still half wilderness when panthers sometimes looked in through the windows, and the whippoorwills called all night long", provide a glimpse of the past, as the original subtitle suggests. The story is also a personal chronicle of the era of change between the (nearly) untouched forest wilderness and agriculture between the days of the pioneers and the rise of towns and between horse-drawn transportation and automobiles, among other transitions.
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