Such was the physical aspect of the men that were dispersed around the cabin. The camp lay in a
triangular valley between two hills and a river. The only outlet was a steep trail over the summit of a
hill that faced the cabin, now illuminated by the rising moon. The suffering woman might have seen
it from the rude bunk whereon she lay,- -seen it winding like a silver thread until it was lost in the
stars above.
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