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id: 22408
author: Anonymous
title: Chatterbox Stories of Natural History
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words: 12739
sentence: 764
flesch: 84
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summary:
  [Illustration] TESTING HIS STRENGTH. [Illustration] Into the garden next let's come To pluck a pear or downy plum, And hear the bird's sweet trilling--


id: 6479
author: Traill, Catharine Parr Strickland
title: Lady Mary and Her Nurse; Or, A Peep into the Canadian Forest
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words: 44718
sentence: 1584
flesch: 80
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  Dear little squirrel, pretty creature! In winter the partridges eat this fruit from under the snow; and it furnishes food for many little animals as well as birds.


id: 8607
author: Traill, Catharine Parr Strickland
title: In the Forest; Or, Pictures of Life and Scenery in the Woods of Canada: A Tale
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words: 45762
sentence: 1695
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  Mrs. Frazer, I would not eat a bit of the ham made from a wicked, cruel bear, that eats little children, said Lady Mary. In winter the partridges eat this fruit from under the snow; and it furnishes food for many little animals as well as birds.


id: 52782
author: Harris, Joel Chandler
title: Aaron in the Wildwoods
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sentence: 3123
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  But, Colonel, drawled Mr. Simmons, what under the sun ever got the idee in your head that Addison Abercrombie _is_ harboring your nigger? It's as simple as a-b ab, Mr. Gossett replied with energy. In his soul he despised Mr. Gossett, whose negroes were constantly in the woods, and loved and admired Addison Abercrombie, whose negroes never ran away, and who, if every slave on his plantation were a fugitive, would never call on Mr. Simmons to catch them.


id: 37251
author: Stables, Gordon
title: In Touch with Nature: Tales and Sketches from the Life
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sentence: 2666
flesch: 85
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  O, what romps and games and rambles far and near Johnnie and that little dog did use to have! When the wind waved his garment, how oft didst thou start? How many long days and long weeks didst thou number.


id: 4748
author: Curwood, James Oliver
title: Baree, Son of Kazan
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flesch: 90
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  In a flash Baree thought of the water and the escaping caribou. Three times that winter Baree fought--once with a lynx that sprang down upon him from a windfall while he was eating a freshly killed rabbit, and twice with two lone wolves.


