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“ But maybe ye'll best hawks were slipped , and this him yet . He's gone over there time all three sighted the mag- into the furze beyond , ” pointpie , which was racing for the ing to a clump a quarter - mile trees round the farm .
“ But maybe ye'll best hawks were slipped , and this him yet . He's gone over there time all three sighted the mag- into the furze beyond , ” pointpie , which was racing for the ing to a clump a quarter - mile trees round the farm .
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Beyond were the trees , the bows , watching my little and on the trees the guinea - fowl . float bouncing up and down I shot two , coldly and viciously on the ripples , and thin —and began to scratch ! The streamer of pale - green weed ...
Beyond were the trees , the bows , watching my little and on the trees the guinea - fowl . float bouncing up and down I shot two , coldly and viciously on the ripples , and thin —and began to scratch ! The streamer of pale - green weed ...
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There is a fat hill behind my Between us and the tall trees camp rejoicing in the lovely stood long grass and creepers ... Its soil is I remembered my last experi- red , and the cold has turned ence with guinea - fowl in a tree . the ...
There is a fat hill behind my Between us and the tall trees camp rejoicing in the lovely stood long grass and creepers ... Its soil is I remembered my last experi- red , and the cold has turned ence with guinea - fowl in a tree . the ...
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