And among the houses of the hamlet, that nestle 
half-hidden among sheltering trees, are the sounds of 
the labours of the autumn the sound of the flail upon 
the granary floor, the low rumble of the cider mill ; 
while the scent of the crushed apples hangs heavy on 
the air, and from distant fields of stubble comes the
creaking of the plough.
Idylls of the field (1890)-Knight, Francis A.


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