He hit foul balls high and far: at this point in the story was <span>aspect of Phippsburg contribution to Turner’s internal conflict.</span>
Oh! the old swimmin'-hole! whare the crick so still and deep
Looked like a baby-river that was laying half asleep,
And the gurgle of the worter round the drift jest below
Sounded like the laugh of something we onc't ust to know
Before we could remember anything but the eyes
Of the angels lookin' out as we left Paradise;
But the merry days of youth is beyond our controle,
And it's hard to part ferever with the old swimmin'-hole.
Include evidence to support your claim.
im pretty sure it is the 1rst one sorry if its wrong
