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At the far end of this little lake , hugging the water's edge , lay the settlement of Hau - Humtheir destination . Rollo saw a cluster of buildings , yards and stacked lumber . Smoke flowed thickly from the long chimney of a sawmill ...
At the far end of this little lake , hugging the water's edge , lay the settlement of Hau - Humtheir destination . Rollo saw a cluster of buildings , yards and stacked lumber . Smoke flowed thickly from the long chimney of a sawmill ...
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from Chileno drivers , and much wielding of long bamboo goads , they would be hauled out of the lake by the bullocks and into the sawmill yard , to be neatly carved into beams , planks , boards , slats and fence - posts .
from Chileno drivers , and much wielding of long bamboo goads , they would be hauled out of the lake by the bullocks and into the sawmill yard , to be neatly carved into beams , planks , boards , slats and fence - posts .
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stacks fenced , we would take ten days or so and drive into Calgaryand then up the Bow valley to Banff and to Lake Louise . From there we would turn north on the Jasper road , still following the Bow till we saw through the trees ...
stacks fenced , we would take ten days or so and drive into Calgaryand then up the Bow valley to Banff and to Lake Louise . From there we would turn north on the Jasper road , still following the Bow till we saw through the trees ...
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AN INNOCENT IN THE AIR BY ROBERT HUNTER | 96 |
THE BOW RIVER BY R M PATTERSON | 194 |
ATAHUAS HATS BY PAMELA ERIKSSON | 288 |
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