About them the woods were scarlet and flame, golden and bronze, and in contrast the blue-green depth of tall pine and cedar trees. Down a steep hill the trail led; on either side a thick underbrush of wild grapevines and blackberries that twisted and sprawled, showing shriveled clumps of seed pods where formerly the fruit had ripened.…
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