Undine and our sylvan world; sixteen nature sketches . different, especially to those concerned^Helayne and I were never alone inour land; we had found no island wherewe stayed as a Mr. and Mrs. RobinsonCrusoe. Every day brought some newsound or sight to us; we saw all thehost of people who inhabit all times there would be a veritablehymn of praise sung by all the sylvandeities; for a new soul had come to payhomage to the goddess and all naturerejoiced. Then too, letters from othersylvan lands were left in the door of thered house for us; letters that recalledmen and women we had see
Undine and our sylvan world; sixteen nature sketches . different, especially to those concerned^Helayne and I were never alone inour land; we had found no island wherewe stayed as a Mr. and Mrs. RobinsonCrusoe. Every day brought some newsound or sight to us; we saw all thehost of people who inhabit all times there would be a veritablehymn of praise sung by all the sylvandeities; for a new soul had come to payhomage to the goddess and all naturerejoiced. Then too, letters from othersylvan lands were left in the door of thered house for us; letters that recalledmen and women we had seen. Someof their messages were in extremity ofsorrow or joy; some were messages ofmoderation, of man leading just theevery day, simple, rural life as best heknows how. Our cup of happiness was-25-
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