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“Have you ever stood at the edge of a great wood on a high ridge when a wild south-wester broke over it in full fury on an autumn evening...

“She looked at a silver birch: it would have a soft, showery voice and would look like a slender girl, with hair blown all about her fac...

"Hear him! Hear him? said the Bulgy Bears. "Whatever we do, don't let's have any running .  Especially not before suppe...

“…Please, Aslan! Am I not to know?" "To know what would have happened, child?" said Aslan. "No. Nobody is ever t...

"The air is charged and thick....The clouds are squid-ink black, inverting and churning, a river of pulsing bruises." - Michael ...

“It is enough that things exist for God to be unavoidable. Let us but grant to a bit of moss or the smallest ant its due nature as an ont...

" And see the peaceful trees extend their myriad leaves in leisured dance— they bear the weight of sky and cloud upon the fountain of...

Montana's mining history - and present - is rife with tales of dedicated creekside miners investing their toil and time into a passio...