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And I, smoking mine too, lay and fought against the most delicious sleep imaginable, while my eyes wandered from the fire to the stars peeping through the branches, and then back again to the group about me. AND I SMOKING MINE TOO LAY AND FOUGHT AGAINST THE MOST DELICIOUS SLEEP IMAGINABLE WHILE MY EYES WANDERED FROM THE FIRE TO THE STARS PEEPING THROUGH THE BRANCHES AND THEN BACK AGAIN TO THE GROUP ABOUT ME
tures! "Ahhh!" breathed out the clergyman after supper, with an indescribable gesture of satisfaction and relief. "Here there is freedom, and room for body and mind to turn in. Here one can work and rest and play. Here one can be alive and absorb something of the earth-forces that never get within touching distance in the cities. By George, I shall make a permanent camp here and come when it is time to die!" The good man was merely giving vent to his delight at being under canvas. He said the same thing every year, and he said it often. But it more or less expressed the superficial feelings of us all. And when, a little later, he turned to compliment his wife on the fried potatoes, and discovered that she was snoring, with her back against a tree, he grunted with content at the sight and put a ground-sheet over her feet, as if it were the most natural thing in the world for her to fall asleep after dinner, and then moved back to his own corner, smoking his pipe with great satisfaction. RONG TOO NO DOUBT FOR SOME NATURES AH BREATHED OUT THE CLERGYMAN AFTER SUPPER WITH AN INDESCRIBABLE GESTURE OF SATISFACTION AND RELIEF HERE THERE IS FREEDOM AND ROOM FOR BODY AND MIND TO TURN IN HERE ONE CAN WORK AND REST AND PLAY HERE ONE CAN BE ALIVE AND ABSORB SOMETHING OF THE EARTH FORCES THAT NEVER GET WITHIN TOUCHING DISTANCE IN THE CITIES BY GEORGE I SHALL MAKE A PERMANENT CAMP HERE AND COME WHEN IT IS TIME TO DIE THE GOOD MAN WAS MERELY GIVING VENT TO HIS DELIGHT AT BEING UNDER CANVAS HE SAID THE SAME THING EVERY YEAR AND HE SAID IT OFTEN BUT IT MORE OR LESS EXPRESSED THE SUPERFICIAL FEELINGS OF US ALL AND WHEN A LITTLE LATER HE TURNED TO COMPLIMENT HIS WIFE ON THE FRIED POTATOES AND DISCOVERED THAT SHE WAS SNORING WITH HER BACK AGAINST A TREE HE GRUNTED WITH CONTENT AT THE SIGHT AND PUT A GROUND SHEET OVER HER FEET AS IF IT WERE THE MOST NATURAL THING IN THE WORLD FOR HER TO FALL ASLEEP AFTER DINNER AND THEN MOVED BACK TO HIS OWN CORNER SMOKING HIS PIPE WITH GREAT SATISFACTION
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