Dreaming of a time when. . . . . .up in the woods, we saw a hole in the side of one of the humps and bumps of the ancient people’s camp and next to the hole dips and marks in the mud, that came from their feet. Farmer Fidler said that was. . . . . .badgers. ‘You’ll never see ’em in broad daylight only at dusk or in the night.’
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