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On this side a clump of trees nodded together in the friendliest fashion.
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The tall pine trees nodded their heads, for they knew who were coming.
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Even the great tall trees nodded their heads in welcome.
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The tall trees bowed, the little trees nodded to her.
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The boughs of the tree nodded and trembled in the unsteady currents of the light wind.
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But once tear from the oak its sacred heart-themistletoe-andthe tree nodded to its fall.
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The slim, black pine- trees nodded and bent to one another, with the moon looking over their shoulders.
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It was a sea bordered with sandstone and surrounded by coniferous forests, where stately trees nodded in the breezes.
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And the ancient chestnut trees nodded assent, and with the shadows of their outspread fingers stroked the frightened façades to calm them.
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The deep lake looked into her eyes, the trees nodded to her, birds flew over her, the first stars peeped at her.