The metamorphosis of human children into adults is a disguised sort since children look more like adults than caterpillars look like butterflies or tadpoles look like frogs. — Letter The rest of the week was filled with great expectation. Henry dreamed it out in the mornings as he sat in the cave, and in the afternoons as he sat on top of Doolen's Mountain. The appeal of a completely untrammeled existence has always been strong. It would be perfect to be no more than a pair o