Dred: A Tale of the Great Dismal SwampCHAPTER XII. EXPLANATIONS.

The golden arrows of the setting sun were shooting hither and thither through the pine woods, glorifying whatever they touched with a life not its own. A chorus of birds were pouring out an evening me……
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