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1    5|       down the hill. In my front yard grew the strawberry, blackberry,
2    5|       sailing over some farmer's yard, informing me that many
3    5|        nor hens to cackle in the yard. No yard! but unfenced nature
4    5|        to cackle in the yard. No yard! but unfenced nature reaching
5   16| interrupted drifts on it, was my yard where I could walk freely
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