out amidst ted a

    brigo the landscape, especially in cloudy

    days, as if ts and sly

    on th of May I

    sa h I

    he wood

    pehrush

    long before.  t

    my door and o see if my house was cavern-like enough for

    aining alons, as if

    she

    sulpche

    stones and rotten  you could have

    collected a barrelful.  t;sulp; we bear of.

    Even in Calidas drama of Sacontala, ;rills dyed yellow

    of tus.quot;  And so t rolling

    on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.

    t years life in ted; and the

    second year o it.  I finally left alden September 6th,

    1847.