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TO
J E AN I E LANG,
LARRA. |
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Dear Jeanie,
For you, far away, on the other side of the world, I made this little tale of our own country. Your father and I have dug for treasure in the Camp of Rink, with our knives, when we were boys. We did not find it: the story will tell you why.
Are there Fairies as well as Bunyips in Australia ? I hope so. |
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Yours always, |
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