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Once to distract my thoughts I tried to gauge how fast the stream was trickling, but I found myself wondering if it flowed faster than blood. I felt that it would be a terrible place to go mad in, one would hear voices. ONCE TO DISTRACT MY THOUGHTS I TRIED TO GAUGE HOW FAST THE STREAM WAS TRICKLING BUT I FOUND MYSELF WONDERING IF IT FLOWED FASTER THAN BLOOD I FELT THAT IT WOULD BE A TERRIBLE PLACE TO GO MAD IN ONE WOULD HEAR VOICES
ne, and that the moment one rested this uneasiness might result. A little later I came back past the field by night, and the song of the stream in the hush attracted me down to it. And there the fancy came to me that it would be a terribly cold place to be in the starlight, if for some reason one was hurt and could not get away. I knew a man who was minutely acquainted with the past history of that locality, and him I asked if anything historical had ever happened in that field. When he pressed me for my reason in asking him this, I said that the field had seemed to me such a good place to hold a pageant in. But he said that nothing of any interest had ever occurred there, nothing at all. So it was from the future that the field's terrible trouble came. For three years off and on I made visits to the field, and every time more clearly it boded evil things, and my uneasiness grew more acute every time that I was lured to go and rest among the cool green grass under the beautiful osiers. HT BE BAD FOR ONE AND THAT THE MOMENT ONE RESTED THIS UNEASINESS MIGHT RESULT A LITTLE LATER I CAME BACK PAST THE FIELD BY NIGHT AND THE SONG OF THE STREAM AND THE HUSH ATTRACTED ME DOWN TO IT AND THERE THE FANCY CAME TO ME THAT IT WOULD BE A TERRIBLY COLD PLACE TO BE IN THE STARLIGHT IF FOR SOME REASON ONE WAS HURT AND COULD NOT GET AWAY I KNEW A MAN WHO WAS MINUTELY ACQUAINTED WITH THE PAST HISTORY OF THAT LOCALITY AND HIM I ASKED IF ANYTHING HISTORICAL HAD EVER HAPPENED IN THAT FIELD WHEN HE PRESSED ME FOR MY REASON IN ASKING HIM THIS I SAID THAT THE FIELD HAD SEEMED TO ME SUCH A GOOD PLACE TO HOLD A PAGEANT IN BUT HE SAID THAT NOTHING OF ANY INTEREST HAD EVER OCCURRED THERE NOTHING AT ALL SO IT WAS FROM THE FUTURE THAT THE FIELD'S TERRIBLE TROUBLE CAME FOR THREE YEARS OFF AND ON I MADE VISITS TO THE FIELD AND EVERY TIME MORE CLEARLY IT BODED EVIL THINGS AND MY UNEASINESS GREW MORE ACUTE EVERY TIME THAT I WAS LURED TO GO AND REST AMONG THE COOL GREEN GRASS UNDER THE BEAUTIFUL OSIERS
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