单词:snipebill
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Fish, Hunt, Win in Missouri Many American states tout themselves as fishing and hunting paradises, and with good reason. There's a lot of great outdoors across our vast nation. And although you may not think of fields and woods and streams as tourism
Russel: See these? These are my Wilderness Explorer badges. You may notice one is missing. It's my Assisting the Elderly badge.If I get it, I'll become a Senior Wilderness Explorer. The wilderness must be explored! It's gonna be great! There's a big
Russell: Hi, mr. Fredricksen. It's me, Russell. Fredricksen: What are you doing out here, kid? Russell: I found the snipe and I followed it under your porch. But this snipe had a long tail and looked more like a large mouse. Please, let me in. Fredri
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By Meredith Buel Washington 25 September 2007 The Pentagon is refusing to comment directly on news reports in the United States about a classified program encouraging some military snipers in Iraq to use fake weapons and bomb-making materials as bait
Just as a clam came out to bask in the sun a snipe pecked at its flesh.The clam closed its shell and squeezed the snipe's beak.If it does not rain today and it does not rain tomorrow,you will be a dead clam,said the snipe.If you cannot free
RUSSELL:Hi,Mr.Fredricksen.Its me,Russell. MR.FREDRICKSEN:What are you doing out here,kid? RUSSELL:I found the snipe and I followed it under your porch.But this snipe (鹬)had a long tail,and looked more like a large mouse.Please let me in. MR.F
SIXTY-SIX Hasnt the fresh hay a strong scent! remarked Oblonsky, sitting up. Nothing will make me sleep. Vasenka is up to something out there. Dont you hear the laughter and his voice? Shant we go too? Lets! No, I am not going, answered Levin. Maybe
SIXTY-FIVE Now you go, and I will remain with the horses, he said. A sportsmans jealousy was beginning to torment Levin. He handed the reins to Veslovsky and went into the marsh. Laska, who had long been whining plaintively, as if complaining of the