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It is Sunday today and I am in the [[strikethrough]] count [[/strikethrough]] country, on Long Island.

I don't know the name of the property where I am.

[[strikethrough]] In [[/strikethrough]] At this moment I am sitting on a [[strikethrough]] terres [[/strikethrough]] terrace in front of a little lake where ducks are swimming with [[strikethrough]] goodness [[/strikethrough]] enjoyment, little fishes are jumping from the water beautiful trees [[strikethrough]] insert [[/strikethrough]] surround (encircle) the little lake. I hear a charming rumor of a [[strikethrough]] source just [[/strikethrough]] spring near by and in general a very great [[strikethrough]] carelessness [[/strikethrough]] indolence prevails around. The sea is near and I [[strikethrough]] am [[/strikethrough]] have a very great desire to take my bath (to go bathing), but [[strikethrough]] the [[/strikethrough]] duty first.