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The hives were filled with their clear honey. James Hive-Maker had never harvested so early as that year. The colonies were so crowded that everyday there was a new swarming. |
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Images: James Hive-Maker brushes bees off the honeycomb and cuts it up into segments. The displaced bees roar in the sky, then meekly surround a bee-bearding man. |
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