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 1    1|         boards over the fire, and sat under them to watch my loaf,
 2    3|         by my friends. Wherever I sat, there I might live, and
 3    3|          as behind a door where I sat, even in the rainiest weather.
 4    5|       taken my accustomed bath, I sat in my sunny doorway from
 5    5|     diameter; and sometimes, as I sat at my window, so heedlessly
 6    6|         to keep the deluge out, I sat behind my door in my little
 7    7|            But if twenty came and sat in my house there was nothing
 8    7|     coffee in a kettle; and as he sat on a log to eat his dinner
 9   10|           equally pleased when he sat in my doorway to arrange
10   10|         lines. Once in a while we sat together on the pond, he
11   10|        warm evenings I frequently sat in the boat playing the
12   10|         stood in the room where I sat from five o'clock in the
13   11|           cone-headed infant that sat upon its father's knee as
14   11|         starveling brat. There we sat together under that part
15   11|          thundered without. I had sat there many times of old
16   12|                       John Farmer sat at his door one September
17   12|           less. Having bathed, he sat down to re-create his intellectual
18   13|        There too the turtle doves sat over the spring, or fluttered
19   15|           him half an hour, as he sat thus with his eyes half
20   15|        and simple times, when men sat about large fires in cold,
21   15|         of thought well dried, we sat and whittled them, trying
22   16|           rock amid the woods, he sat erect and listening, with
23   16|          my pity. One evening one sat by my door two paces from
24   18|       directly under my feet as I sat reading or writing, and
25   19|          was a hoary ruin, and he sat on one of its mounds to
26   19|       than fame, give me truth. I sat at a table where were rich
27   19| astonished family of man, as they sat round the festive board -