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 | | Nearby is the call of the Gladden, ever sonorous in her gentle song. |
 | | The fields before you are plain enough, covered with marsh and grasses, and yet there is a sense here of great deeds, long ago. |
 | | Here upon the Northern Gladden fields, upon the path chosen northwestward, the fens and swamp lessen, as fuller grasses and the scattered bramble and brush grows slightly more plentiful. |
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