A wooded amphitheatre surrounded on three sides by precipitous cliffs of naked granite sloped gently toward the crest of another precipice that overlooked the valley.

9 seconds sound clip from the The Outcasts of Poker Flat classic radio drama series episode.

You can hear this line at 00:07:22.080 in the radio play.

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- We got liquor, ain't we? What more provision do you need than a bottle of rye?

- Thank you. I never touch it.

- Well, I do. And this is one time, yes, sir.

- Me too.

- Here, drink this for the loan of your horse.

- Thank you, ma'am. I never drink. I find it interferes with my profession.

- The spot where they had halted was singularly wild and impressive.

- A wooded amphitheatre surrounded on three sides by precipitous cliffs of naked granite sloped gently toward the crest of another precipice that overlooked the valley.

- Above them, the towering peaks of the Sierras were glittering white with snow.

- Before very long, the liquor had begun to make itself felt.

- Uncle Billy was in a state of stupor. The Duchess had become maudlin and Mother Shipton had begun to snore.

- Mr. Oakhurst alone remained erect, leaning against a rock, surveying them.

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