resort

    Lies .

    to look at it; yet I fancy t the

    engineers and firemen and brakemen, and those passengers who have a

    season ticket and see it often, are better men for t.  the

    engineer does not forget at nigure does not, t he

    y and purity once at least during

    t once, it o ate Street

    and t.  One proposes t it be called quot;Gods Drop.quot;

    I  alden  nor outlet, but it

    is on tantly and indirectly related to Flints Pond,

    wed, by a c

    quarter, and on tly and manifestly to Concord River,

    whrough which in some

    ot may tle digging,

    o floher again.  If by

    living tere, like a  in the woods, so

    long, it y,

    t tively impure ers of Flints Pond should be

    mingled , or itself so e its sness in

    the ocean wave?

    Flints, or Sandy Pond, in Lincoln, our greatest lake and inland

    sea, lies about a mile east of alden.  It is much larger, being

    said to contain one y-seven acres, and is more

    fertile in fis it is comparatively s remarkably

    pure.  A en my recreation.  It

    o feel the wind blow on your cheek

    freely, and see the life of mariners.  I

    a-cnutting ts

    o ter and ; and one

    day, as I crept along its sedgy she fresh spray blowing in my

    face, I came upon t, the sides gone,

    and s flat bottom left amid the

    rus its model was s were a large

    decayed pad, s veins.  It was as im