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                            The Village



    After hoeing; or perhaps reading and writing; in the forenoon; I

usually bathed again in the pond; swimming across one of its coves

for a stint; and washed the dust of labor from my person; or

smoothed out the last wrinkle which study had made; and for the

afternoon was absolutely free。  Every day or two I strolled to the

village to hear some of the gossip which is incessantly going on

there; circulating either from mouth to mouth; or from newspaper to

newspaper; and which; taken in homoeopathic doses; was really as

refreshing in its way as the rustle of leaves and the peeping of

frogs。  As I walked in the woods to see the birds and squirrels; so

I walked in the village to see the men and boys; instead of the wind

among the pines I heard the carts rattle。  In one direction from my

house there was a colony of muskrats in the river meadows; under the

grove of elms and buttonwoods in the other horizon was a village of

busy men; as curious to me as if they had been prairie…dogs; each

sitting at the mouth of its burrow; or running over to a neighbor's

to gossip。  I went there frequently to observe their habits。  The

village appeared to me a great news room; and on one side; to

support it; as once at Redding & Company's on State Street; they

kept nuts and raisins; or salt and meal and other groceries。  Some

have such a vast appetite for the former commodity; that is; the

news; and such sound digestive organs; that they can sit forever in

public avenues without stirring; and let it simmer and whisper

through them like the Etesian winds; or as if inhaling ether; it

only producing numbness and insensibility to pain  otherwise it

would often be painful to bear  without affecting the

consciousness。  I hardly ever failed; when I rambled through the

village; to see a row of such worthies; either sitting on a ladder

sunning themselves; with their bodies inclined forward and their

eyes glancing along the line this way and that; from time to time;

with a voluptuous expression; or else leaning against a barn with

their hands in their pockets; like caryatides; as if to prop it up。

They; being commonly out of doors; heard whatever was in the wind。

These are the coarsest mills; in which all gossip is first rudely

digested or cracked up before it is emptied into finer and more

delicate hoppers within doors。  I observed that the vitals of the

village were the grocery; the bar…room; the post…office; and the

bank; and; as a necessary part of the machinery; they kept a bell; a

big gun; and a fire…engine; at convenient places; and the houses

were so arranged as to make the most of mankind; in lanes and

fronting one another; so that every traveller had to run the

gauntlet; and every man; woman; and child might get a lick at him。

Of course; those who were stationed nearest to the head of the line;

where they could most see and be seen; and have the first blow at

him; paid the highest prices for their places; and the few

straggling inhabitants in the outskirts; where long gaps in the line

began to occur; and the traveller could get over walls or turn aside

into cow…paths; and so escape; paid a very slight ground or window

tax。  Signs were hung out on all sides to allure him; some to catch

him by the appetite; as the tavern and victualling cellar; some by

the fancy; as the dry goods store and the jeweller's; and others by

the hair or the feet or the skirts; as the barber; the shoemaker;

or the tailor。  Besides; there was a still more terrible standing

invitation to call at every one of these houses; and company

expected about these times。  For the most part I escaped wonderfully

from these dangers; either by proceeding at once boldly and without

deliberation to the goal; as is recommended to those who run the

gauntlet; or by keeping my thoughts on high things; like Orpheus;

who; 〃loudly singing the praises of the gods to his lyre; drowned

the voices of the Sirens; and kept out of danger。〃  Sometimes I

bolted suddenly; and nobody could tell my whereabouts; for I did not

stand much about gracefulness; and never hesitated at a gap in a

fence。  I was even accustomed to make an irruption into some houses;

where I was well entertained; and after learning the kernels and

very last sieveful of news  what had subsided; the prospects of

war and peace; and whether the world was likely to hold together

much longer  I was let out through the rear avenues; and so

escaped to the woods again。

    It was very pleasant; when I stayed late in town; to launch

myself into the night; especially if it was dark and tempestuous;

and set sail from some bright village parlor or lecture room; with a

bag of rye or Indian meal upon my shoulder; for my snug harbor in

the woods; having made all tight without and withdrawn under hatches

with a merry crew of thoughts; leaving only my outer man at the

helm; or even tying up the helm when it was plain sailing。  I had

many a genial thought by the cabin fire 〃as I sailed。〃  I was never

cast away nor distressed in any weather; though I encountered some

severe storms。  It is darker in the woods; even in common nights;

than most suppose。  I frequently had to look up at the opening

between the trees above the path in order to learn my route; and;

where there was no cart…path; to feel with my feet the faint track

which I had worn; or steer by the known relation of particular trees

which I felt with my hands; passing between two pines for instance;

not more than eighteen inches apart; in the midst of the woods;

invariably; in the darkest night。  Sometimes; after coming home thus

late in a dark and muggy night; when my feet felt the path which my

eyes could not see; dreaming and absent…minded all the way; until I

was aroused by having to raise my hand to lift the latch; I have not

been able to recall a single step of my walk; and I have thought

that perhaps my body would find its way home if its master should

forsake it; as the hand finds its way to the mouth without

assistance。  Several times; when a visitor chanced to stay into

evening; and it proved a dark night; I was obliged to conduct him to

the cart…path in the rear of the house; and then point out to him

the direction he was to pursue; and in keeping which he was to be

guided rather by his feet than his eyes。  One very dark night I

directed thus on their way two young men who had been fishing in the

pond。  They lived about a mile off through the woods; and were quite

used to the route。  A day or two after one of them told me that they

wandered about the greater part of the night; close by their own

premises; and did not get home till toward morning; by which time;

as there had been several heavy showers in the meanwhile; and the

leaves were very wet; they were drenched to their skins。  I have

heard of many going astray even in the village streets; when the

darkness was so thick that you could cut it with a knife; as the

saying is。  Some who live in the outskirts; having come to town

a…shopping in their wagons; have been obliged to put up for the

night; and gentlemen and ladies making a call have gone half a mile

out of their way; feeling the sidewalk only with their feet; and not

knowing when they turned。  It is a surprising and memorable; as well

as valuable experience; to be lost in the woods any time。  Often in

a snow…storm; even by day; one will come out upon a well…known road

and yet find it impossible to tell which way leads to the village。

Though he knows that he has travelled it a thousand times; he cannot

recognize a feature in it; but it is as strange to him as if it were

a road in Siberia。  By night; of course; the perplexity is

infinitely greater。  In our most trivial walks; we are constantly;

though unconsciously; steering like pilots by certain well…known

beacons and headlands; and if we go beyond our usual course we still

carry in our minds the bearing of some neighboring cape;
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