I came to o go ton. But I’d ed to come over Co go  past trees open out and you can see Lohe valley below you.

    It’s a queer experience to go over a bit of country you  seen in ty years. You remember it in great detail, and you remember it all ances are different, and to . You keep feeling, surely to be a lot steeper—surely t turning ly accurate, but icular occasion. You’ll remember, for instance, a corner of a field, on a  day in er,  it’s almost blue, and a rotten gatepost covered anding in t you. And you’ll go back after ty years and be surprised because t standing in t you he same expression.

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    thE KENNELS

    PEDIGREE SEALYhAM PUPS

    DOGS BOARDED

    Surely t usen’t to be there?

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    O  I didn’t. You can say I  to expect it, and so I  it  even o