In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground. — John Steinbeck, East of Eden
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In March the soft rains continued, and each storm waited courteously until its predecessor sunk beneath the ground.

— John Steinbeck, East of Eden
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