I walked over to him, and saw that it was so.

Not to be choked by the linden, the bird-cherry had gone away from

underneath the linden out on the path, about eight feet from its former

root. The root which I had cut down was rotten and dry, but the new one

was fresh. The bird-cherry had evidently felt that it could not exist

under the linden, so it had stretched out, dropped a branch to the

ground, made a root of that branch, and left the other root. Only then

did I understand how the first bird-cherry had grown out on the road. It

had evidently done the same,--only it had had time to give up the old

root, and so I had not found it.

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