Litchfield enquirer., 1861-02-28
aui talking about her. So the young man fell in

love immediately just as somebody won t men, tion the first time he came here did with Fanny We'll! Hew leased sometimes just as Some body used to be by Fanny; and they quarreled sometimes-just as Somebody and Fanny used tc quarrel and they made it up, and sat in the dark, and wrote letters every day, and never were happy asunder, and were always looking out fol one another and pretending not to, and were engaged at Christmas time, and sat close to one another by the fire, and were going to be married l very soon-all exactly like Somebody won I 1 mention and Fanny
 1 But the traveller lost them one day as he had lost the rest of his friends and, after calling to them to come back, which they never did, went on upon his journey. So he went on for little without seeing anything, until at last he came to middle-aged gentleman. So he said to the gentleman, What are you doing here?" and his answer was, e am always busy. Come and be busy with me-" So he began to be very busy with that gentle man, and they went on through the woods togeth. CT. The whole journey was through wood only it had been open and green at first, like a wood in spring and now began to be thick and dark like wood in summer some of the little trees that had come out earliest were even turn ing brown. The gentleman was not alone, but had lady of about the same age with him, who was his wife; and they had children, who were with them too. So they all went together through the wood, cutting down the trees, and making path through the branches and fallen leaves, and carrying burdens and working hard
 Sometimes they came to a long green avenue that opened into deeper woods. Then they would hear a very little distant voice, Father, father, I am another child Stop for me- And presently they would see very little figure, growing larger as it came along, running to join them. When it came up, they all crowd round it, and kissed and welcomed it; and they all went down together.
 Sometimes they came to several avenues at once, and then they all stood still and one of the children said Father, am going to India j" and another, Father, am going to seek my fortune where l can y and another, Father, am going to heaven "' So with many tears at parting they went solitary down those avenues, each ch:il upon its way and the child who went to heaven rose into the golden air and vanished.
 Whenever these partings happened, the travel CT looked at the gentleman, and saw him glance up at the sky above the trees, where the day was beginning to decline and the sunset to come on. He saw, too, that his hair was turning gray But they never could rest long, for they had their journey to perform, and it was necessary for them to be always busy.
 At last. there had been so many partings that
 
 CT, the gentleman, and the lady went upon their way in company. And now the wood was yell low, .nd now brown and the leaves, even of the forest trees, began to fall.
 So they came to an avenue that was darker than the rest and were pressing forward on their journey without looking down it, when the lady stopped.
 "My husband" said the lady, "I am called.
 They listened, and they heard voice long way down the avenue, say, Mother, mother v
 1t was tie voice of the first child who had said, C am going to heayen!" and the father said, pray net yet. Sunset is very near. pray not yet! J"
 But the voice cried, " Mother, mother" with out mindng him, though his hair was now quite white and tears were on his face.
 Then tie mother. who was already drawn into the shade of the dark avenue and moving away with her arms still round his neck, kissed him and said, My dearest, am summoned. and ] go!' And she was gone. And the traveller and he were left alone together.
 And they went on and on together, until they came to very near the end of the wood so near, that they could see the sunset shining red before them through the trees.
 Yet, once more, while he broke his way among the branches, the traveller lost his friend. He called and called, but there was no reply. and when he passed out of the wood and saw the peaceful sun going down upon wide purple prospect he came to an old man sitting on fal- len tree, So he said to the old man, What do you do here?" And the old man said, with calm smile: II am always remembering come and remember with me-"
 So the traveller sat down by the side of the old man, face to face with the serene sunset i; and all his friends came softly back and stood around him--the beautiful child, the handsome boy, the young man in love, the father. mother, and children every one of them was there, and he had lost nothing. So he loved them all, and was kind and forbearing with them all and was always pleased to watch them all, and they all honored and loved him. And think the travel CT must be yourself, dear grandfather, because this is what you do to us, and what we do to YOU,