I have no desire to live in the place of beauty that the Roslindale home is—a beauty unavailing in Christian Science       There is no retirement, no solitude, no quiet in it.       It is a hillside decked with flowers and ornamental trees and shrubs and luxurious fruit and garden, but the walks are so steep that I cannot follow them, the arbor with call-bells from the house—tells of lager ! The whole site is surrounded with streets .