. In the forest of Arden. iniwiiij ^^@l KfSK JJ^plFJS WO «W jKS H^^yf^Jw fe*l! very strange thing that the dwellers inthe Forest never make the least attemptat concealment, but that, no matter howfrank and explicit their statements may-be, nobody outside the brotherhood everunderstands where the Forest lies, orwhat one finds when he gets may write what he chooses aboutlife in the Forest, and only those whomNature has selected and trained willunderstand what he discloses; to allothers it will be an idle tale or a fairystory for the entertainment of peo-ple who have no serious business
. In the forest of Arden. iniwiiij ^^@l KfSK JJ^plFJS WO «W jKS H^^yf^Jw fe*l! very strange thing that the dwellers inthe Forest never make the least attemptat concealment, but that, no matter howfrank and explicit their statements may-be, nobody outside the brotherhood everunderstands where the Forest lies, orwhat one finds when he gets may write what he chooses aboutlife in the Forest, and only those whomNature has selected and trained willunderstand what he discloses; to allothers it will be an idle tale or a fairystory for the entertainment of peo-ple who have no serious business inhand. I remember well the first time I ever^ understood that there is a Forest ofArden, and that they who choose maywander through its arched aisles ofshade and live at their will in its deepand beautiful solitude; a solitude inwhich nature sits like a friend fromwhose face the veil has been with- 19.
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