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Page 309
When Bran came to the tree in the loops and curves of her running , she stood still there ; she threw up her head , sniffing the wind , then all of a sudden she turned and slipped into a narrow gulch that was close by the thorn .
When Bran came to the tree in the loops and curves of her running , she stood still there ; she threw up her head , sniffing the wind , then all of a sudden she turned and slipped into a narrow gulch that was close by the thorn .
Page 438
My scalp prickled , and my hair stood straight up . I stopped in my tracks , and stood still . The bear did not move . There he stood , looking at me . " I knew it would do no good to try to go around him . He would follow me into the ...
My scalp prickled , and my hair stood straight up . I stopped in my tracks , and stood still . The bear did not move . There he stood , looking at me . " I knew it would do no good to try to go around him . He would follow me into the ...
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He stood watching while a man changed a tire on a car , or while Nathan Straub seeded the bean field . " We'll be late ! " wailed Lydia . " Come now ! " But she stood to watch , too ! Yonie's jacket was fastened with hooks and eyes ...
He stood watching while a man changed a tire on a car , or while Nathan Straub seeded the bean field . " We'll be late ! " wailed Lydia . " Come now ! " But she stood to watch , too ! Yonie's jacket was fastened with hooks and eyes ...
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