(which is very pretty) and
turned up the fork-road & spoke to a German asking him for milk
"I do - ant keep no co-w" he said smiling, but gave us some
delicious spring water & we found the way - over a high bridge and
down a queer stony & then sandy road to the Culvert - under the high railroad (central) - where road
& creek both disappear for a cool space into the bowels of the
earth - and then emerge again and the creek spreads out and gurgles
over stones & one side is a high shady bank of ferns & the
other are shady spots & butter cups & daisies & nice places to
be lazy - which we did - for an hour or two - laying on the
soft grass & smelling the spearmint. Some children came & waded
& men fished (or poked around) for something & after a while
we started back. I stopped to wash my hands (& recite
Shakespear to Mary)
down by the ducks and we rested
(which is very pretty) and
turned up the fork-road & spoke to a German asking him for milk
"I do - ant keep no co-w" he said smiling, but gave us some
delicious spring water & we found the way - over a high bridge and
down a queer stony & then sandy road to the Culvert - under the high railroad (central) - where road
& creek both disappear for a cool space into the bowels of the
earth - and then emerge again and the creek spreads out and gurgles
over stones & one side is a high shady bank of ferns & the
other are shady spots & butter cups & daisies & nice places to
be lazy - which we did - for an hour or two - laying on the
soft grass & smelling the spearmint. Some children came & waded
& men fished (or poked around) for something & after a while
we started back. I stopped to wash my hands (& recite
Shakespear to Mary)
down by the ducks and we rested
(which is very pretty) and
turned up the fork-road & spoke to a German asking him for milk
"I do - ant keep no co-w" he said smiling, but gave us some
delicious spring water & we found the way - over a high bridge and
down a queer stony & then sandy road to the Culvert - under the high railroad (central) - where road
& creek both disappear for a cool space into the bowels of the
earth - and then emerge again and the creek spreads out and gurgles
over stones & one side is a high shady bank of ferns & the
other are shady spots & butter cups & daisies & nice places to
be lazy - which we did - for an hour or two - laying on the
soft grass & smelling the spearmint. Some children came & waded
& men fished (or poked around) for something & after a while
we started back. I stopped to wash my hands (& recite
Shakespear to Mary)
down by the ducks and we rested