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3 with ocean brine, the spice of scent sweeping far inland in times of storm over the bending woods, the giant trees waving
chanting in hearty accord as if surely enjoying it all . Here's another bit- The most charming days here are days of perfect
calm when all the winds are holding their breath, not a leaf stirs. Then the surface of the sound shines like a silver mirror
over all its vast extent reflecting its lovely islands shores, long sheets of spangles flash dance in the wake of every swimming
sea-bird boat, while the sun 01358