. La rivista del New England . re è una loghouse vicino, con una roccia chimneyquasi largo come la sua estremità di gable, gnarledmeli-alberi duri vicino, una grande ruota che gira vista attraverso la porta, un dozenchildren, più o meno, circa il thresh-old, e il cane ubiquitous. La strada passa attraverso pineti scuri, o querce undergreat, o tra i campi cancellati. L'aria è esaltante come il vino, ela freschezza e la rugiada del mattino Spar-kle su ogni foglia e lama d'erba. Ared-bird hurries in volo ondulato percorso acrossthe, e gatto-uccelli chiamata; un giovane covey once frurry sotto la recinzione di verme al saf

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. The New England magazine . re is a loghouse near by, with a rock chimneynearly as broad as its gable end, gnarledapple-trees hard by, a large spinning-wheel seen through the door, a dozenchildren, more or less, about the thresh-old, and the ubiquitous dog. The roadpasses through dark pine groves, or undergreat oaks, or between cleared fields.The air is as exhilarating as wine, andthe freshness and dew of morning spar-kle on every leaf and grass blade. Ared-bird hurries in undulating flight acrossthe path, and cat-birds call; a covey ofvery young partridges scurry under aworm fence to the safety of a wheatfield.The road is ever ascending by easygrades, although the rise from the stationaccomplishes about seven hundred feet:and at the end of half an hour, the stagesweeps around a curve, and the hotelsare in sight. The three main ones areset upon green sloping lawns, with theforests close behind. At Forest Inn, anold rambling hostelry, the travellers stop, leave the stage, andgradually find theirrespective lodgings.. Residence of Colonel H. C. Parsons, and a good, if simple, breakfast. Later, one walks the short distance to theGate-house, and thence down the pathto the Bridge, which, although notmore than two hundred yards from theInn, cannot be seen from there. Thefootpath leaves the open lawn, and stepslead abruptly down to the arbor-vit?etrees, which overhang the stream, —- thesame stream which fills the pond in frontof the Inn, and finds its way to CedarCreek in the Glen. These arbor-vitaetrees, which are commonly little morethan large shrubs, have here attained aremarkable size. There are from fifteento twenty of them, varying from four toten feet in diameter, and two old anddying monarchs which measure sixteenfeet. Yet a little further along the shadowedway and, without warning, the Bridge isin sight. The noisest party of picnickerswould be silenced. There is an over-powering sense of the awesomeness of it.One is in the depths of a dark chasm, beside a bright lit

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• bookcentury1800
• bookdecade1880
• bookidnewenglandma
• bookyear1887