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Original Writing The noise of the hunt was tremendous, a heavy silence that deafened all who trod in the wood that day. I was standing by the gamekeeper, then a young boy of only eight. I had so wanted to cling to the gamekeeper then, a man I trusted as I would have his father, had I known my father. I was about to sneak of with Cuthbert Gunn, the butchers boy who lived next door. It was pretty idiotic now I think on it, and even then it had seemed like a bad idea, but I never could refuse a dare from Bert, nor could he refuse one from me, later when I stepped upon my path, and he upon his, I felt that it was partially to blame for how he turned out, but none of that ran through my mind as we slowly crept through the woods, all...

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