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1
The wind was up and even from the drive, he could hear the
old
pear
tree shivering.
2
And the first recollection I have of her is as I saw her in the branches of the
old
pear
tree.
3
The night seemed not to breathe, no sound even of rustling branches coming to his ears from the
old
pear
trees.
4
Then the grandmother saw that the figure was not a man but an
old
pear
tree stump leaning behind the aunt.
5
An
old
pear
tree, whether or not it fruits, is venerable and achieves a great age, with thick stems and rough, scaly bark.
6
I loved my chamber, with its paintings of birds and flowers on the white walls, and the
old
pear
tree just outside my window.
7
Two or three
old
pear
trees were still standing where the garden had formerly been, under which he was accustomed to play in his childhood.
8
And when he said, "Good night, Winifred," she called back her good night to him, and hurried under the
old
pear
trees to the house.
9
"You want to see the
old
pear
crate labels?" Before we could answer, he ran off to the house.
old
pear
old