come to open war.

    e meet at t-office, and at t the

    fireside every nighers way, and

    stumble over one anot

    for one anotainly less frequency would suffice for all

    important and y communications.  Consider the girls in a

    factory -- never alone,  ter

    if t one inant to a square mile, as where I live.

    t in  we souch him.

    I  in the woods and dying of famine and

    exion at t of a tree, whose loneliness was relieved by

    tesque visions o bodily weakness, his

    diseased imagination surrounded o be

    real.  So also, oo bodily and mental rength, we

    may be continually c more normal and natural

    society, and come to kno we are never alone.

    I  deal of company in my he

    morning,  a fe

    some one may convey an idea of my situation.  I am no more lonely

    t laughan alden Pond

    itself.   company  lonely lake, I pray?  And yet it has

    not t t, in tint of

    its ers.  t in there

    sometimes appear to be t one is a mock sun.  God is alone --

    but t deal of

    company; han a single mullein or

    dandelion in a pasture, or a bean leaf, or sorrel, or a horse-fly,

    or a bumblebee.  I am no more lonely the Mill Brook, or a

    ar, or th wind, or an April

    s spider in a new house.

    I s in ter evenings, whe

    sno and ttler

    and original proprietor, o have dug alden Pond,

    and stoned it, and fringed it ells me storie