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falling below the tree line so that there were long,

deep and cool shadows on the lake With a soft, but

continuous breeze it was truly refreshing

"So," Harley said, "when you graduate what are

you going to do?"

"I think I want to continue with music, and if

I'h, maybe someday work for an

orchestra and maybe perform at places like Lincoln

Center in New York, Ill try to get into a good music

college"

"You'll get into anywhere you want," he said "Oh, are you trying to be Mr Oak Tree now?" I

countered and he laughed Then he put up the oars so

ould just drift Sparrows and robins began to

appear, looking for dinner in the twilight

Occasionally, one of the fish Uncle Roy called trained