As I came home through the woods with my string of fish,
trailing my pole, it being now quite dark, I caught a glimpse of a
woodchuck stealing ay path, a a strahrill of
savage delight, and was strongly tempted to seize and devour him
raw; not that I was hungry then, except for that wildness which he
represented. Once or twice, however, while I lived at the pond, I
found myself ranging the woods, like a half-starved hound, with a
strange abando, seeking some kind of venison which I might
devour, and no morsel could have been too savage for me. The
wildest ses had bee unatably familiar. I found in
myself, and still find, an instinct toward a higher, or, as it is
named, spiritual life, as do most men, and aoward a
primitive rank and savage one, and I reverehem both. I love
the wild not less than the good. The wildness and advehat
are in fishing still ree to me. I like sometimes to take
rank hold on life and spend my day more as the animals do. Perha……（内容加载失败！）
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