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“Appalachia has beauty. The ancient crags, timber-cloaked slopes, rhododendron and laurel thickets, beds of ferns and flowers, and creeks and rushing rivers make it a land of stunning loveliness.”
— Harry M. Caudill, “O, Appalachia!,” Voices from the Hills

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I was still. The wind rumbled just like Thurl Ravenscroft did from my room. A gust of wind blew through the treetops, and all of them let out this baritone groan that made my hands shake. Maybe this was what Grandma was talking about. Maybe . . .

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