Once apon a time,sixty years ago,a little girl lived in the Big Woods of Wisconsin,in a little gray house made of logs.The great,dark trees of the Big Woods stood all around the house,and beyond them were other trees and beyond them were more trees.As far as a man could go to the north in a day,or a week,or a whole month,there was nothing but woods.There were no houses.
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