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Coarse.
She sank her fingers into their thick, coarse wool.
áspero
Drift.
She sang down in the field, beside them and sang "summer is icumen in" , her voice drifting over the Meadows grasses, carried by the wind.
Desvío, desviar, rumbo.
Bury.
Papa went with a shovel to bury the sheep and a lantern to bring Sarah back.
enterrar
windmill.
And she drew a windmill.
molino de viento.
Dune.
Dune, said Sarah.
duna
cliff.
In Maine, said Sarah, "there are rocks cliffs that rise up the edge of the sea.
Acantilado, cerro, barranco.
Mound.
Next to the barn was Papa's mound of hay bedding, nearly half as talk as the barn , covered with canvas to keep the rain from rotting it.
montón, amontonar.
Canvas.
Next to the barn was papa's mound of hay for bedding nearly half as tall as the barn, covered with canvas to keep the rain from rotting it.
Lona
rot.
Next to the barn was papa's mound of hay for bedding nearly half as tall as the barn, covered with canvas to keep the rain from rotting it
pudrir
blink.
At last papa slid down, too, as the sky grew darker and the stars blinked like fireflies.
parpadear.
Sank.
She sank her fingers into their thick, coarse wool.
hundir
suck.
She talked to them, running with the lambs, letting them suck on hers fingers.
chupar
meadow
She lay on the field beside them and sang summer is icumen In, her voice drifting over the Meadows grasses, carried by the wind.



pradera
grasses
She lay on the field beside them and sang summer is icumen In, her voice drifting over the Meadows grasses, carried by the wind
pasto
Fist.
she cried when we found a lamb that had died, and she shouted and shook her fist at the turkey buzzards that came from nowhere to eat it.
puño.
crept up.
Nick crept up to lean against her knees.
asomarse
lean
Nick crept up to lean against her knees.
recargarse.
hills.
and there are hills covered with pine and spruces trees, green with needless.
cerros
needles.
and there are hills covered with pine and spruces trees, green with needles.
agujas.
mica.
it was soft and sparkling with bits of mica, and when we were little we would slide down the dune into the water.
mica.
fireflies.
at last papa slid down, too, as the sky grew darker and the stars blinked like fireflies.
luciernagas.