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30924	Everts, Truman	Thirty-Seven Days of Peril from Scribner's Monthly Vol III Nov. 1871			.txt	text/plain	12025	614	74	had dwelt too long amid the mountains not to know that such a thought, of another night alone in the wilderness, and this time without food night must be spent amid the prostrate trunks before my return could third day I rose early and started in the direction of a large group procure, I know that from this time onward to the day of my rescue, my Buoyed by the hope of finding food and counsel, and another night of the foot of the lake, with the hope, by constant travel, to reach it Days and nights came and went, and were waters, and sat beside it for a long time, waiting for the storm to thought over every foot of the day's travel, and concluded that the In a day or two I took leave of my kind friends, with a feeling of	./cache/30924.txt	./txt/30924.txt