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The
dews
were
so
heavy
that
the
fields
glistened
like
cloth
of
silver
and
there
were
such
heaps
of
rustling
leaves
in
the
hollows
of
many-stemmed
woods
to
run
crisply
through.
The
Birch
Path
was
a
canopy
of
yellow
and
the
ferns
were
sear
and
brown
all
along
it.
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