For it was not so bad being in the forest, I could imagine worse, and I could have stayed there until I died, unrepining, yes, without pining for the light and the plain and the other amenities of my region.
For it was not so bad being in the forest, I could imagine worse, and I could have stayed there until I died, unrepining, yes, without pining for the light and the plain and the other amenities of my region.
