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 There are woods and meadows all around us and babbling
 brooks with flowers  at  the edge.  As we drive, 
                  the wagon
 becomes  larger  and  larger.  Suddenly 
                   it  is  a barn filled
 with hay.  Everybody is square-dancing and having a good
 time.  Each person  takes a turn calling the turns. 
                   I  wake
 up  laughing  so  hard  and  loud  I  
                  have  to look around to
 make  sure  I  am  home.  
                  (C. N. E.,  Mount  Laurel,  New
 Jersey)
       
                   I  dreamed about circles, and sang "Let 
                  the Circle BeUnbroken." 
                  (D.R., Independence, Kansas)
        
                  I  am  starting on an ocean liner trip.  The 
                  ship is not afirst-class  ship,  but  perhaps  a second-class 
                  one.  I  have
 paid for the trip but don't  know  what to expect 
                  in the way
 of financial extras.  Everything takes place in a circle. 
                   All
 the chairs are  arranged  in  a circle on the 
                  main deck and,
 with  brief  exceptions,  everybody  always  
                  comes back to
 this circle for the whole of the trip. There is one chair with
 an arm-desk  attached  [as in school]  where 
                  one can work
 on a potter's wheel. I think this is nice, except for the fact
 that people will  be standing around watching you.  I 
                   don't
 like that,  nor do  I  much like the idea of 
                  being constantly
 brought together with no more tune for the individual than
 is allowed for.
 There  are  plenty  
                  of  stewards  and  stewardesses on
 board  to  attend  to  the  guests. 
                   We  [there  are  several
 people in my care]  have  a  steward meeting 
                  our needs as
 well  as  a  number  of  other  
                  passengers.  The  steward is
 seemingly  sincere in his attention to us, but  I 
                   feel it may
 be for extra tips.  He  brings  a  large  
                  bouquet  of lilacs to
 me.  I  take them to my kitchen cabinet  [on 
                  board ship] to
 look  for   an   appropriate  
                  container.   I  have  four  large
 containers,  like pitchers.  Three are clear crystal 
                  and one
 a  clear  amber  color,  but  all  are  
                  slightly  larger  than is
 needed.  They are all  I have and  I think that 
                  one of them
 will  do.   Then   I  notice  
                  that  the  bouquet  is  really  two
 bouquets  and  I  think  it  presumptuous 
                   of me to assume
 that  both  are  for  me,  although 
                   the  steward did not say
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