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11 September 1855. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  Loudly the mole cricket creaks by midafternoon. Muskrat-houses begun (Journal, 7:454).
11 September 1856. Walpole, N.H.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  P.M.—Walked over what Alcott calls Farm Hill, east of his house.

  Erigeron annuus, four feet high, by roadside; also Ranaunculus Pennsylvanicus, or bristly crowfoot, still in bloom. Vide press. A fine view of the Connecticut valley from the hilltop, and of Aseutney Mountain, but not of Monadnock . . .

  In Alcott’s yard, sprung up from his bird’s seed, hemp, like common except fragrant . . .

(Journal, 9:77-80)
11 September 1857. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  Up railroad and to Clamshell.

  Solidago puberula apparently in prime, with the S. stricta, near gerardia oaks. Red choke-berry ripe; how long? On the cast edge of Dennis Swamp, where I saw the strange warbler once . . .

(Journal, 10:30)
11 September 1859. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  P.M.—To Conantum-end.

  The prinos berries are now seen, red (or scarlet), clustered along the stems, amid the as yet green leaves. A cool red . . . (Journal, 12:318-320).

11 September 1860. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  George Melvin came to tell me this forenoon that a strange animal was killed on Sunday, the 9th, near the north line of the town, and it was not known certainly what it was . . .

  Some weeks ago a. little girl named Buttrick, who was huckleberrying near where the lynx was killed, was frightened by a wild animal leaping out of the bushes near her—over her, as she said—and bounding off. But no one then regarded her story. Also a Mr. Grimes, who lives in Concord just on the line, tells me that some month ago he heard from his house the loud cry of an animal in the woods northward . . .

(Journal, 14:78-82)
11 to 13 August 1854. Boston, Mass.

A. Bronson Alcott writes in his journal:

  Read and re-read Walden; also the Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers—books to find readers and fame as years pass by, and publish the author’s surpassing merits (The Journals of Bronson Alcott, 274).
12 April 1838. Cambridge, Mass.

Josiah Quincy writes to Thoreau about a possible teaching position:

  Sir,—

  The School is at Alexandria; the students are said to be young men well advanced in ye knowledge of ye Latin and Greek classics; the requisitions are, qualification and a person who has had experience in school keeping. Salary $600. a year, besides washing and Board; duties to be entered on ye 5th or 6th of May. If you choose to apply, I will write as soon as I am informed of it. State to me your experience in school keeping.

Yours,
Josiah Quincy

(The Correspondence of Henry David Thoreau, 25-26; MS, The Raymond Adams collection in The Thoreau Society Collections at the Thoreau Institute at Walden Woods, Lincoln, Mass.; III.98.n.)
12 April 1840. Concord, Mass.

Edmund Quincy Sewall Jr. writes in his journal:

  At night we heard the frogs peeping and on Monday morning they were nowhere to be seen. They had probably crawled out of some hole in the cover of the barrel and made for the river as Mrs Thoreau affirmed that when she heard them in the night their voices seemed to recede in that direction. Mr Thoreau intended to have preserved them in spirits.
(MS, “E. Q. Sewall Diary,” Sewall Family papers. American Antiquarian Society, Worcester, Mass.)
12 April 1851. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau surveys Factory Village land between Factory Road and Boxboro Road for Thomas Lord (A Catalog of Thoreau’s Surveys in the Concord Free Public Library, 9; Henry David Thoreau papers. Special Collections, Concord (Mass.) Free Public Library).

12 April 1852. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  Gilpin says that our turkey was domesticated in Windsor Forest at one time, and from its size was an object of consequence to lovers of the picturesque, as most birds are not, and, in its form and color and actions, more picturesque than the peacock or indeed any other bird. Being recently reclaimed from the woods, its habits continue wilder than those of other domestic fowls . . .

  2 P.M.—To the powder-mills via Harrington’s, returning by railroad.

  The road through the pitch pine woods beyond J. Hosmer’s is very pleasant to me, curving under the pines, without a fence,—the sandy road, with the pines close abutting on it, yellow in the sun and lowbranched, with younger pines filling up all to the ground. I love to see a sandy road like this curving through a pitch pine wood where the trees closely border it without fences . . .

(Journal, 3:404-408)

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