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The air is very dry hereabouts, and the books keep well. But just in case I am having them all transferred to hard disk in our computer room.
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Please explain that, Rockson asked.
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cannot dig holes in your mother breasts with a Recipes knife - the Indian thought of the land as our mother. The land repaid us for our respect, and fed us, and the cycle of life was complete. Neither did the the Indians.
