We crossed the circle to its other bank, passing a spring that boils and overflows into a ditch the spring itself cut out. The water was deeper dark than perse, and we, with its gray waves for company, made our way down a rough, strange path. This dingy little stream, when it has reached
Swamp Gods
Swamp Gods
Swamp Gods
We crossed the circle to its other bank, passing a spring that boils and overflows into a ditch the spring itself cut out. The water was deeper dark than perse, and we, with its gray waves for company, made our way down a rough, strange path. This dingy little stream, when it has reached