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There was a yellow river again, and hills covered with a bare forest.
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The wide, yellow river stretched before them, a smooth, molten surface.
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The creek is roaring down through the sheep pasture, like a yellow river!
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How very English it is,- alittleyellow river,-andyou call it the sea!
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The palms threaded their endless line along the yellow river.
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Thus, a yellow river was seen flowing between two distinct brooks, green and blue respectively.
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The wide, yellow river was running like a mill-race, bending the willows, lapping hungrily at the crumbling shore.
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The heavy shadow of the mountain fell across them and across the swollen yellow river they had just escaped.
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Then he looked straight before him at the yellow river, and the shore beyond, where the Mexican camp lay.
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Thick yellow river fogs, mixed with coal-smoke and whatever rubbish was going into the air for the last five centuries.
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It was past midnight, and the moon was riding high over the narrowing yellow river, when Jack again stepped out on deck.
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Strangely enough, the great yellow river flows above the city, its surface being nearly thirty feet above the streets in time of flood.
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The yellow river was almost free of craft; along the other bank some barges were being warped up-stream; nearby only patrol boats were visible.
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They stretched themselves on the damp earth, the great, yellow river close behind them, and the forest in front swarming with the savage force.
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He went in a cloud of sparkling, black dust that turned instantly into shining gold when it reached the yellow river from the stars.
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But the lonesome gray land, cut by the coiling yellow river, still rolled before him, and its desolation and chill struck to his heart.
