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MEMORIES OF A NEW ZEALAND MOUNTAIN GUIDE BY B. J. POFF CHEAPER IN THE LONG RUN BY A. DRUMMOND ... It carved a frozen highway into the mountains whose jagged tops bit with their fangs into the starry midnight sky .
MEMORIES OF A NEW ZEALAND MOUNTAIN GUIDE BY B. J. POFF CHEAPER IN THE LONG RUN BY A. DRUMMOND ... It carved a frozen highway into the mountains whose jagged tops bit with their fangs into the starry midnight sky .
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Behind him , balding , happy Barney , who loved girls almost as much as he loved mountains . He floated like a dog through the bracken , and behind him came I. Following me , on four great silent feet , padded the big St Bernard .
Behind him , balding , happy Barney , who loved girls almost as much as he loved mountains . He floated like a dog through the bracken , and behind him came I. Following me , on four great silent feet , padded the big St Bernard .
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There , for one magic week , we would enter once more into the peace of the mountains - and there , in the bays and the shallows towards the outlet of the Bow Lake , we would glide in the kayak right up to the giant moose as they ...
There , for one magic week , we would enter once more into the peace of the mountains - and there , in the bays and the shallows towards the outlet of the Bow Lake , we would glide in the kayak right up to the giant moose as they ...
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