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 Into the perilous pool of Dionysus. "Well, if you are so easily diverted As that," he said, drumming his chair again, "You will be pleased, I think, with what is coming; And though there be divisions and departures, Imminent from now on, for your diversion I'll do the best I can. More to the point, I know a man who if his friends were like him Would live in the woods all summer and all winter, Leaving the town and its iniquities To die of their own dust. But having his wits, Henceforth he may conceivably avoid The adventure unattended. Last October He took me with him into the Maine woods, Where, by the shore of a primeval lake, With woods all round it, and a voyage away