Gene Stratton-Porter - The Song of the Cardinal (1903)

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Every intoxicating delight of early spring was in the air. The breeze that fanned her cheek was laden with subtle perfume and the crisp, fresh odor of unfolding leaves.

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The occasional cries of a lost loon, strayed from its flock in northern migration, fill the swamp with sounds of wailing.

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