On the shores of Gitchy-goomy, by the shining big sea waters...
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...stood the wig-wam of Nokomis, Daughter of the Moon, Nokomis. Dark behind it rose the forest, Rose the black and gloomy pine-trees, Rose the firs with cones upon them; Bright before it beat the water, Beat the clear and sunny water, ... A short passage by an Uncle of mine...Required reading in our house.
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