["It was a rich and gorgeous sunset - an American sunset; and the ruddy glow of the sky was reflected from some extensive pools of water among the shadowy copses in the meadow below." Francis Parkman was clearly destined to write poetry about night falling in CFUD. The last of summer's crickets chirp as the sun slips slowly beneath the horizon. a
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I'm trying, really.
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Here, wait for a minute and I'll help you.
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[CHASES AFTER COW!!]
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Whoa, slow down!
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Tim!
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