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7030	Jefferies, Richard	Field and Hedgerow: Being the Last Essays of Richard Jefferies			.txt	text/plain	105785	4848	80	little pebble and the great sun overhead--millions of miles away: yet is naturally, therefore, when I began to think I would like to know a little the colour of air it needs great space like this--a vastness of concavity rush like a sudden thought the white-barred eave-swallows came down the made frequent observations, and at times would let a labouring man look Dim memories of old days come crowding round me, invisible of old time the Greeks went round from house to house in spring singing great beeches begin, true woodland trees, and somehow more forest-like like black oak in old houses. Here is great and good work like that its long ears of leaves for New Year's Day. They would all come out in The last line is to come off more trippingly, like an 'aside.' This old Looking up into the trees on a summer's day not a bird	./cache/7030.txt	./txt/7030.txt