Fred walked on, passed the gate, which looked a little too intimidating for him at the moment, and found his way via a winding trail back to the orchard area. He was soon beneath the trees of the orchard. Around him on the trunks of the trees he saw that someone had neatly pinned a parchment to each stout beam. The parchment sheets were in some cases quite old; others seemed virtually brand new. On each was only a short line of text...
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