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In May we sold our loved hill nest in Berkeley and started north, stopping for a three months' vacation-our first real vacation since we had been married-at Castle Crags, where, almost ten years before, we had spent the first five days of our honeymoon, before going into Southern Oregon. There, in a log-cabin among the pines, we passed unbelievably