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The Old Homes Welcome adapted One road that leads to Acton crawling near the sky Along a rise of western hills That stand serene and high Another road to Acton Strolls through the valleys low And turns and winds beside a brook With places grave and slow And there are some who II take the road That crawls along the sky And some there are who II take the road Where brook bright meadows lie Since both roads come to Acton Alt Acton folks now say If you but come we little care About your choice of way Come anyroad motorcar electric raid railway train ox train or horseback A welcome awalta you reprinted from Acton free Press A113 2 Acton is where Good Leather is Made And there Is nothing like leather In all kinds of weather If well Acton Free Press Aug 2 ACTON IS