#184685 - “Well, is it seven inches or not?” she pressured. “No luck with the fishes?” she asked. On the fourth day of our stay at Tennyson, Fern developed a cold, probably from the lake, which ruined the plans to go for an overnight hike on the hills around the Lake.
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