The yard was covered with a thin coating of light snow, which made the appearance of it very different from what it had been when they had left it.

The cows and oxen stood out still exposed, their backs whitened a little with the fine flakes which had fallen upon them.

Jonas went to the shed, and brought out the yoke.
"Jonas," said Josey, "I wouldn't go." "No, I think it very likely that you wouldn't.

You are not a very efficient boy." "What is an _efficient_ boy ?" asked Josey.
"One that has energy and resolution enough to go on and accomplish his object, even if there are difficulties in the way." "Is that what you mean by being efficient ?" said Josey.
"Yes;--a boy that hasn't some efficiency, isn't good for much." As he said this, Jonas had got one of the oxen yoked.

He then went to bring up the other.
When the other ox was up in his place, Jonas raised the end of the yoke, and put it over his neck.
"You see," continued he, "your uncle wants all those rafters got down.
It will be a little harder getting them, in the storm; but I care nothing for that.