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Updated: May 11, 2025

So I starts to cover it with ce-ce-dar; the ony thing I c'd get m-m-m-w -wuz leanin' over to fix tother side me foot slipped on the ice ev'rything was icy an' m-m-m-m I lost me balance me knee the pan O Lord how I suffer! m-m-m it grabbed me knee an' h-h-hand " His voice died to a whisper and ceased; he seemed sinking. Quonab got up to hold him.

Ernest Thompson Seton - Rolf in the Woods