Undine and our sylvan world; sixteen nature sketches . the rest in my full hand and then re-turned to my brook. But here therewas no going on. A bridge had barredthe way and one cannot very safelyand conveniently go under a brookbridge, so I scrambled up the bank andover the fence and hurried along theroad toward home. I did not stop tothink how I looked or how eager I actedbut, with perspiration on my brow, justhustled along. Ten to one some farmerprobably saw me and thought me tohave grown a little childish or simple,but then I was thinking of a brook andits flowers. Here this little brook h
Undine and our sylvan world; sixteen nature sketches . the rest in my full hand and then re-turned to my brook. But here therewas no going on. A bridge had barredthe way and one cannot very safelyand conveniently go under a brookbridge, so I scrambled up the bank andover the fence and hurried along theroad toward home. I did not stop tothink how I looked or how eager I actedbut, with perspiration on my brow, justhustled along. Ten to one some farmerprobably saw me and thought me tohave grown a little childish or simple,but then I was thinking of a brook andits flowers. Here this little brook had led me in amost unreasonable course. I was nothalf a mile from the place where I hadgone down the fields to it and here ithad been doubling, meandering, stealing-58-
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