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      Now, she could still take her early morning walks, with the stars shining far above, the sky slowly becoming light as the dawn approached, the birds breaking into song, the freshness of the foresty air ... but now she had many new friends there with her, and she took delight in watching house lights blink on here and there ... now one lights up in the tree top ... and over there one lights up behind those shrubs ... and across the forest glade a burst of laughter as one family shares some private joke, and now the sweet smell of someone's breakfast wafting through the air ...

      Yes, maybe this new world of Man might just be a good thing after all!

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