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16793	Neihardt, John G.	The River and I			.txt	text/plain	41873	2910	87	have since heard it said that river boats are not beautiful!) My throat And then the dog-days came, and I saw my river tawny, sinewy, gaunt--a Our party of three left the railroad at Great Falls, a good two-days' After skirting four miles of water that ran like a mill-race, we came old for voyages--had talked about this place; a long time ago, 'way down doers of things, I'd like to put in a few words for those old up-river up-river men flashed out--like a stereopticon picture when the man moves "And now, little boat," said I, in that dark brown tone of voice of of the upper river is always cold, and the great wind chilled the air. to travel day and night, for the water was falling steadily and already day like the memory of an old sorrow dulled by time. Grand Old Man of the Missouri River.	./cache/16793.txt	./txt/16793.txt