knocks that I could not have ventured in any other way. I could say: We have been guilty of so and so, where it would not do to say: You have been guilty.
The article here alluded to was published a few weeks later in the New York World, under the heading: A romance of robbery.
Aug. 11, Friday
A charming dance at Mrs. Ben Bowdre's. Jim Bryan and Mr. Berry went with Mett and me. Garnett took Mary.
She had her head dressed with a huge pile of evergreens that made her look like Birnam Wood coming to Dunsinane.
She never did have any taste in arranging her hair.
Aug. 18, Friday
Just returned from a visit to Woodstock, where I had a perfectly charming time.
Ella Daniel wrote for Minnie Evans to bring out a party of us to spend a few days at her house, and fortunately left the selection of the guests to Minnie.
Nine of us went out Thursday morning and came back this afternoon.
We left Washington immediately after breakfast, and reached Woodstock just in time for din
at direct cross-examination would make her withdraw into her shell; I could only sit still and watch, as one does in the woods; I must name my bird without a gun, as recommended by Emerson.
After my visit came this letter:
Enough is so vast a sweetness, I suppose it never occurs, only pathetic counterfeits.
Fabulous to me as the men of the Revelations who shall not hunger any more.
Even the possible has its insoluble particle.
After you went, I took MacBETHeth and turned to Birnam Wood.
Came twice To Dunsinane.
I thought and went about my work. ...
The vein cannot thank the artery, but her solemn indebtedness to him, even the stolidest admit, and so of me who try, whose effort leaves no sound.
You ask great questions accidentally.
To answer them would be events.
I trust that you are safe.
I ask you to forgive me for all the ignorance I had. I find no nomination sweet as your low opinion.
Speak, if but to blame your obedient child.
You told me of Mrs.