Charcoals of new and old New York; . lat tioK don to tkc pRseat I hav itspEaBes^ J^dstzaagetos^ias|xteofalfke IB its eovirnmnf^t. ray fittle patcii has be«s kit qb- Wkat it mas mha I fint kaev it caa best be tcild by icpeatiiis ]stofv of itsdmrnspofafisiMdasCarbackas 1892. What it is to-day,—On 19:: — :^jM|MB%iHg riarfdifs. Diliat it millook L tiuv -sbfB tlK liiwMiihaHl dtycnisfat :* the -~ jt€a/Ibobt ^ . • nyiihered av^ vp k, vhat hod: ts, I Tooflt-:^ — -i;: City ofthe Sijii.— -e ap aiw: ^ statior ? jys sa: niots -^ - at ydkrw batterl . _ . _ .^ad so oa down to T-agnffTcs. ^ tdlyos that m s3l
Charcoals of new and old New York; . lat tioK don to tkc pRseat I hav itspEaBes^ J^dstzaagetos^ias|xteofalfke IB its eovirnmnf^t. ray fittle patcii has be«s kit qb- Wkat it mas mha I fint kaev it caa best be tcild by icpeatiiis ]stofv of itsdmrnspofafisiMdasCarbackas 1892. What it is to-day,—On 19:: — :^jM|MB%iHg riarfdifs. Diliat it millook L tiuv -sbfB tlK liiwMiihaHl dtycnisfat :* the -~ jt€a/Ibobt ^ . • nyiihered av^ vp k, vhat hod: ts, I Tooflt-:^ — -i;: City ofthe Sijii.— -e ap aiw: ^ statior ? jys sa: niots -^ - at ydkrw batterl . _ . _ .^ad so oa down to T-agnffTcs. ^ tdlyos that m s3l my wawdrriagi in search of the pictmcsqiieBotfaii^ vithia a d^s jooni^ is hsM as chamnDg; that its stretchesof meadovs, vflov ffaimiK, aad tai^fed densitifs are as lovely, fresh,aad as twlimig as caa be foaad,—y^es^ aitloi a thoasaad aifles of yoardoor. Ther- ~- -efamistfdmiththetlndaEStof aiossMdBdicas,—gfcf, greea,:.— ^—zd Iwfliiawt eaiecald. That the trees are supeib,— its sofiade awH rest rtmn^iifi^ 154. THE BRONX But you must go now! Now, before the grip of the Great City has been fastened upon it:— Now, when the tree lies as it falls; when the violets bloom and arethere for the picking; when the dogwood sprinkles the bare brancheswith white stars and the scent of the laurel fills the air. 137 THE WILLOWS L39 XXI THE WILLOWS FOR half a mile down-stream there is barely a current. Thencomes a break of a dozen yards just below the perched-upbridge, and the stream divides, one part rushing like a mill-race and the other spreading itself softly around the roots of lean-ing willows through beds of water-plants, and creeping under massesof wild grapes and underbrush. Below this is a broad pasturefringed with another and a larger growth of willows. Here the weedsare breast high and in early autumn they burst into purple asters,and white immortelles, and golden rod, and flaming sumac. But I repeat, you must go now. You may have but a few months left, — p
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