After hoeing, or perhaps reading and writing, in the forenoon, I

usually bathed again in the pond, swimming across one of its coves

for a stint, and washed the dust of labor from my person, or

smoothed out the last wrinkle which study had made, and for the

afternoon was absolutely free. Every day or two I strolled to the

village to hear some of the gossip which is incessantly going on

there, circulating either from mouth to mouth, or from newspaper to

newspaper, and which, taken in homoeopathic doses, was really as

refreshing in its way as the rustle of leaves and the peeping of

frogs. As I walked in the woods to see the birds and squirrels, so

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