From “SLAIN BY THE DOONES” by R. D. Blackmore Copyright: Dodd, Mead And Company, 1895 The Culm, which rises in Somersetshire, and hastening into a fairer land (as the border waters wisely do) falls into the Exe near Killerton, formerly was a lovely trout stream, such as perverts the Devonshire angler from due respect toward Father Thames and the other canals round London. In the Devonshire valleys it is sweet to see how soon a spring becomes a rill, and a rill runs on into a rivulet, and a rivulet swells into a brook; and before one has time to say, “What are you at?”--before the first tree it ever spoke to is a dummy, or the first hill it ever ran down has turned blue, here we have all the…
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