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Chapter 10
Chapter 10 "Delight and strength came to me again, and now I explored all the inland ways, the great lakes of Ireland, and her swift brown rivers. "What a joy to lie under an inch of water basking in the sun, or beneath a shady ledge to watch the small creatures that speed like lightning on the rippling top. I saw the dragon-flies flash and dart and turn, with a poise, with a speed that no other winged thing knows: I saw the hawk hover and stare and swoop: he fell like a falling stone, but he could not catch the king of the salmon: I saw the cold-eyed cat stretching along a bough level with the water, eager to hook and lift the creatures of the river. And I saw men. "They saw me also. They came to know me and look for me. They lay in wait at the waterfalls up which I leaped l
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