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He climbed a little rise of ground and stood on the sandy knoll looking down into the little valley below. A tine stream trickled from a small rocky cliff. It ran into a little pool, growing close to the water were some tall pretty red flowers. Their leaves were a glossy green. They shone like the wax candles in the church. Pedro ran down the slope to the flowers.