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Digital Library @ Villanova University
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| Series: |
New York Weekly
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v. 60 no. 34
— page 4 |
| Subject / Tag: |
Sketch |
| Part of: |
New York Weekly, v. LX, no. 34, June 3, 1905 (Issue) |
| Author: |
Meserve, Arthur L. (Arthur Livermore), 1838-1896
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| Date: |
June 3, 1905 |
| First Sentence: |
Those who have visited the White Hills of New Hampshire cannot fail to have marked the great forests that still stretch away from their base in many directions, with no sign of a break thereis except where a thread of silver marks the course of some mountain stream as it starts out from the great solitude on its way to the ocean. |
| Last Sentence: |
The bear had been the means of saving my life, and he was welcome to the fish for the good turn he had done me. |
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