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... trees which began only a few hundred feet from where he worked . He had never been here , and realized dully that he probably was afraid . How had he gotten into this ? As they walked in among the first few trees , the wind grew louder ...
... trees which began only a few hundred feet from where he worked . He had never been here , and realized dully that he probably was afraid . How had he gotten into this ? As they walked in among the first few trees , the wind grew louder ...
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... trees balanced on themselves in a dark line in the black water . Curly followed the line around the island and suddenly found himself staring up into the brooding , gothic - like shadows of the trees overhead . He gripped the ground and ...
... trees balanced on themselves in a dark line in the black water . Curly followed the line around the island and suddenly found himself staring up into the brooding , gothic - like shadows of the trees overhead . He gripped the ground and ...
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... trees . They seemed to swirl up into the sky . I could hear him singing . The field was wide and yellow . The wind carried the tail of the sun . It was warm . I could hear him singing . The grove of trees were deep yellow green and they ...
... trees . They seemed to swirl up into the sky . I could hear him singing . The field was wide and yellow . The wind carried the tail of the sun . It was warm . I could hear him singing . The grove of trees were deep yellow green and they ...
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