Up, up Billy climbed. On the bare spaces, or balanced on the point of some slender rock, he stopped frequently to look down on the beautiful valley below; on little farms laid out checker-board fashion, dark green squares for orchards, lighter green for vineyards, with tree-lined lanes running between. Overhead fleecy clouds chased one another like freshly washed, woolly sheep across the blue pasture of the heavens. In the north the great blue mountain loomed, all its opalescent tints and shadows hidden till the setting of the sun should light them forth.
sports socks, “Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house.
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sports socks “Doh, re, mi, fah, soh, la, ti, doh,” sang the children in faint uncertain tones..
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