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During our walk we saw one unfurnished shack with a chicken coop in which the family were living temporarily and no other sign of population but a mule in the distance through the pines. 

In one place there was a little swamp, now dry, where the roots of the cypress were exposed by fire leaving hollows & holes where I thought, as I stepped on one was a