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»nds of oar shores jo'fair Cor a kfljer named taro ilk. Hpr »*)f ;■ r^torrM	¥&&?'
' came in the w« of the night. ••■	.*	•>	.-	,
Her direction was 'now plotted, the whirling winds not knowing, the . _ . grief they were soon to causc and the heart-aches by their blowing. Out*i''S.*'-'V of the Carribcan and to the Gulf she sped, first to the west, then to the * " •* east - - then to the north instead.
Some brave men fled to higher ground, no shame was shown in going, for nothing could withstand this killer storm, some stayed at the ocean’s edge not knowing, not knowing that the rising tide would rip and tear and kill. Not knowing of the fury of the killer called Camille.
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