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| What's in those hills over there out the windows? | |
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We had read the books, after all. We knew about bridges and castles and wild, treacherous, raging, alligator-mouth rivers. Real rivers. And we wanted them.
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| We're going out there, we're going into the hills, we're going away for three days, don't worry. | |
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