he end of March, 1845, I borrowed an axe a down to
the woods by Walden Pond, o where I inteo build my
house, and began to cut down some tall, arrowy white pines, still in
their youth, for timber. It is difficult to begin without
borrowing, but perhaps it is the most generous course thus to permit
your fellow-men to have an i in your enterprise. The owner
of the axe, as he released his hold on it, said that it was the
apple of his eye; but I retur sharper than I received it. It
leasant hillside where I worked, covered with pine woods,
through which I looked out on the pond, and a small open field in
the woods where pines and hickories were springing up. The i
the pond was not yet dissolved, though there were some open spaces,
and it was all dark-colored and saturated with water. There were
some slight flurries of snow during the days that I worked there;
but for the most part when I came out on to the railroad, on my way
home, its yellow sand heap s……（内容加载失败！）
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