I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
No, but I am their friend, although I live in the land of the North. When they saw the Witch of the East was dead the Munchkins sent a swift messenger to me, and I came at once. I am the Witch of the North.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
Martin: What’s with all the strange looking words on some of these posts and pages? Julius: It’s Latin. Martin: Ah. Do you read Latin? Julius: Not a word. Martin: That’s pretty weird then, isn’t it? Julius: Nope, it’s just there as filler text. Martin: Like breadcrumbs in meatloaf. Julius: Sort of, I guess. :-)
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
I faced about again, and rushed towards the approaching Martian, rushed right down the gravelly beach and headlong into the water. Others did the same. A boatload of people putting back came leaping out as I rushed past. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery, and the river was so low that I ran perhaps twenty feet scarcely waist-deep. The stones under my feet were muddy and slippery.The splashes of the people in the boats leaping into the river sounded like thunderclaps in my ears.
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