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1    1,   13|    leveling, as if with the keen edge of an immense scythe, every
2    1,   14|  frequently driven oxen over the edge of precipices down into
3    1,   15|      silky wool turned up on the edge. Under this mantle was a
4    1,   26|      trees are only found on the edge of long prairies and about
5    2,   15|        creek of Cobongra, on the edge of a little plain, covered
6    2,   15|         a shadow pass across the edge of it. Were his eyes deceiving
7    2,   17|      convict to be seen from the edge of the wood right down to
8    2,   19|        Mount Bulla Bulla, on the edge of the Jungalla Creek. The
9    3,    8| undeceived when they came to the edge of this verdant plain. The