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The paths are ten feet wide with the hedges thirty feet tall. Thick,
dripping thorns discourage hacking through them. That and the poison pollen
puff balls. Thick mist and fog coats the ground and the sky, what they can
see of it, is dark with nasty looking clouds zooming by overhead. Scott rambles on ahead. More out of curiosity then anything, Fred follows him. At every turn he kicks up a divot of dirt and of course, simply memorizes it. Scott stops when he finds a well-laid out garden party table. Perfect local tea party, down to the wide-handled cups and the mouse-shaped pastries.
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