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I left Colorado Springs one evening and from the Observation Car I watched the panarama of the Rockies unfold as we slipped away. The next morning we passed a queer shaped formation called Table Mountain. It was as if the peak had been decapitated by some giant in days gone by. Farther and farther away we crept from the mountains and now the plains of the West surrounded us.
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