id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
6164	Jefferies, Richard	The Life of the Fields			.txt	text/plain	74541	3625	80	air, living things are coming forth to breathe in every hawthorn bush. A great beech tree with a white mark some way up the trunk stood in the white mark looked like a ghostly figure emerging from the dark hedge brook like the grass and birds. cannot be inked in; it is like the green and blue of field and sky, of faint line of hills, a dark cloud-like bank in the extreme distance. times the bird swept round, never so much as moving his wings, till now stems of furze began to shoot, looking at a little distance like moss up ten feet high, like, sapling trees, and flowers at the top, golden like to roam about the fields and woods, and some of them travel long rush by with a sound like a flock of birds whose wings beat the air. Reading such a book is like coming to a hill	./cache/6164.txt	./txt/6164.txt