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BrambleBramble refers to any thorny plant of the genera Rubus and Rosa[?], in the rose family, Rosaceae.Brambles include not only roses, but also blackberries, raspberries[?], loganberries[?], and other plants. Bramble bushes have a distinctive growth form. They send up long, arching canes that do not flower or set fruit until the second year. Many types of brambles set edible fruit. Many types also have vicious recurved thorns that dig into clothing and flesh when the victim tries to pull away from them. Some types also have hairlike thorns. Brambles of the genus Rubus usually have trifoliate[?] or palmately[?]-compound leaves. Brambles of the genus Rosa usually have pinnately-compound leaves. Brambles are not to be confused with briers[?], which are of the genus Smilax and quite unrelated although also thorny. They
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the floor clasped in each other's arms, writhing and turning, swaying
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thin and bloodless like the women of Coal Creek. A feeling of intimacy
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CHAPTER VI
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of colour. On Sunday morning she wrote a long letter to her family on
show case along the wall and went to church, sitting by herself in the
sermon.
On Sunday afternoon Edith went by street-car to a park and walked
the two rooms back of the shop sewing on new dresses for herself or
had four children.
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