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THE FOREST DWELLER.

Secret, secret, is my house, Shared by bat and mouse': Mossed and grown about with ferns, And flowers that come by turns. Tho fo.vglovc, tho purple bell, I know its wonders well; Forgot-mo-nots, by forest streams, As things that haunt my dreams. And O you brooding hawks, you doves : Owls ancl crows—my loves, Under the white moonlit treo, Keep you close by mo —Hamish Maclaren, in Observer, London

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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXVII, Issue 20602, 28 June 1930, Page 8 (Supplement)

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THE FOREST DWELLER. New Zealand Herald, Volume LXVII, Issue 20602, 28 June 1930, Page 8 (Supplement)

THE FOREST DWELLER. New Zealand Herald, Volume LXVII, Issue 20602, 28 June 1930, Page 8 (Supplement)