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It
is a summer morning and we are overlooking White Oak Pond in Holderness, New
Hampshire. We see a young child standing on an old boathouse porch listening
to the sounds of silence as the cloud-filled sky brightens and clears. There
is the promise of a beautiful August day and we can imagine what thoughts of
summery adventures to come, are filling her young mind. Let's tiptoe away and
not intrude upon her private world.
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