Charles Russell Scrapbook Images
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Ribbon-like roads squirmed away to be lost in the folds of the mountains. Off to the east the Mojave Desert unrolled to our view and beyond the peaks of the Continental Divide thrust their hoary scalps into the blue. A few lonely oil derricks jutted up from the barren, rocky slopes indicating human industry but otherwise we seemed the only occupants of this country.
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