Scampering, Albeit Uphill

I only read 100 pages yesterday. Such shortcomings have already been corrected today, as I have read 105 thus far and there is over three hours before N is to return from work. Atlanta has fallen, Early has been thashed in the valley and amazing sequences has been delineated out on the high seas, across Mobile and even Westward in the relative badlands of the Transmississippi. There is an enornmous weight to this text and it can be stressed sufficently how nimble is the precision of its author.