Whose woods these are I think I know. She said she got that, that the woods must be God's woods, because the whole world belonged to Him. His house is in the village, though. She said she understood that. His house was the church.
Every village has a church.
But she said the next line gave her trouble. He will not see me stopping here. She said God sees everywhere, so she got confused and gave up. On me, not on God. Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.