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Updated: May 15, 2025
The warm September day had vanished into a soft, balmy night, garnished by a full, silvery moon. The road to Baretti's was light as day and the nine girls, clad in delicate-hued summer frocks, added to the pale beauty of the night. They were in high spirits, as the incessant murmur of their voices, punctuated by frequent ripples of light laughter, amply testified.
Its shores were of virgin forest, peopled with the delicate-hued spruce, and all the many other varieties of soft, white, long-fibred timber demanded in the manufacture of the groundwood pulp needed for the world's paper industry. Far as the eye could see, in every direction, it was the same; forest and hill.
Corncrake singing, from eve til morn, Deep in corn, the strenuous bird; Sings the virgin waterfall, White and tall, her one sweet word. Loaded bough of little power Goodly flower-harvests win; Cattle roam with muddy flanks; Busy ants go out and in. Carols loud the lark on high, Small and shy, his tireless lay, Singing in wildest, merriest mood Of delicate-hued delightful May.
"To advise the editor and proprietor on all possible points," he laughed. "And my privileges?" "The right of a queen over a slave." "We move fast," she said. Her fingers went to the cluster of delicate-hued bells in her bodice. But it was a false gesture.
This same bonnet, of a fine Florence braid, had served her for best for nearly ten years. She had worn a bright ribbon on it in the winter season and a delicate-hued one in summer-time, but it was always the same bonnet.
With his shabby hat on his head, his shabby greatcoat on his back for he grudged every penny spent on his clothes his arms hanging down by his sides, and his knees bent, ready to tremble, he looked not a little out of keeping in the soft-lighted, dainty, delicate-hued drawing-room. Could he believe his eyes?
I'm down here on the creek. I was making your place and this way cuts off quite a piece." Ross turned off at once and his burly figure crashed its way through the barrier of delicate-hued spruce. A moment later he was confronting the officer on the bank of the creek. Steve's smile was one of cordial welcome. "I was figgering to get you before you went back to the agency," he said in explanation.
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