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Uneventful, until…

Armed with gloves, a shovel, and old metal scissors, they got to work. Most of their pruning work was uneventful—just tangled roots, hard soil, and the occasional stubborn rock. Laura paused once to sip lemonade from a mason jar before going back at it. But then, near the end of their job, Laura’s shovel hit something hollow with a dull clunk.
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