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 1    1|                        I have looked after the wild stock of
 2    1|    with which, when young, he looked at shelving rocks, or any
 3    1|   pine woods, through which I looked out on the pond, and a small
 4    3|    the first week, whenever I looked out on the pond it impressed
 5    3|    there was none. That way I looked between and over the near
 6    3|     keeps butter cool. When I looked across the pond from this
 7    3|       awake. How could I have looked him in the face?~ ~
 8    4|  through the summer, though I looked at his page only now and
 9    5|   leaves are strewn about. It looked as if this was the way these
10    7|     there were at least forty looked for a share in them; the
11    7|  a-baying on their track, and looked at me beseechingly, as much
12    7|      to be in the woods. They looked in the pond and at the flowers,
13    8|      stand for trifles? - and looked round for a woodchuck or
14    8|      broad field which I have looked at so long looks not to
15   10|       lay down on the ice and looked through the hole, until
16   10|    remember that when I first looked into these depths there
17   10|    then so high, that, as you looked down from the west end,
18   11|       and dazzling me as if I looked through colored crystal.
19   11|    the palaces of nobles, and looked out from its home in the
20   11|    roast well. They stood and looked in my eye or pecked at my
21   11|      came a-fishing here, and looked like a loafer, was getting
22   13|       the tumbler, and when I looked again the black soldier
23   13|     the milkweed down, having looked in vain over the pond for
24   14|   anxious on this score; so I looked and saw that a spark had
25   15|      The house being gone, he looked at what there was left.
26   15|       in the village, and who looked in upon me from time to
27   16|    before my window, where he looked me in the face, and there
28   16|    warmest, and at such times looked in upon me, told me that
29   16|     tail and slender paws. It looked as if Nature no longer contained
30   17|   topple it down. At first it looked like a vast blue fort or
31   17|     with rime and icicles, it looked like a venerable moss-grown
32   17|    almanac; and as often as I looked out I was reminded of the
33   18|  dripping with sleety rain. I looked out the window, and lo!
34   18|     their several characters, looked brighter, greener, and more
35   18| bright cupreous fishes, which looked like a string of jewels.
36   18|    already come once more and looked in at my door and window,