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There were two hawks sitting in the tall dead trees across the road. They were silhouetted against the leaden gray sky of Saturday morning. The When I went toward them, one of them flew down to a low branch nearby and said, "Happy Fourth! More ... Nantucket's dry land-version of the "phosphorescence," the small blueish-green flashing jellyfish that swarm in our waters late August through early October is the firefly. More ... |
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