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9376	White, Stewart Edward	The Forest			.txt	text/plain	53527	3403	83	WATCHED THE LONG NORTH-COUNTRY TWILIGHT STEAL UP LIKE A GRAY CLOUD FROM Hills, Rupert's House, the Land of Little Sticks, Flying Post, open-water canoe trips, and permanent camps. In a wooded country you will not take the time to fool with tent-poles. "We can't camp here--at this time of day," objected Dick, to our little river that flows from the lake and comes out about ten miles come in your open-water canoe experience when you will pull into "He is eighty-five years old," said Dick, "and the last time I saw him Next the shore the water was most of the time a little above our knees, So many little things that the white man does without, because once trailed up a river by an old Woods Indian and his interesting "I have never," said he, "in a long woods life known but one Indian had seen him break water some little time before.	./cache/9376.txt	./txt/9376.txt