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The face of the river, in time, became a wonderful book . . . which told its
mind to me without reserve, delivering its most cherished secrets as clearly as
if it had uttered them with a voice. And it was not a book to be read once and
thrown aside, for it had a new story to tell every day. Mark Twain |
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