...Love is a picnic in the woods... 
James W. Donovan 「Don't Marry」
...The woods afforded themshelter, and they subsisted on the charity of their countrymen...
George Grote 「The Two Great Retreats of History」
...Beyond is an elevated plain,surrounded with woods, from which run three roads, one in front comingfrom Kaluga, and two on the left, from Lectazowo, the seat of theintrenched camp of Kutusoff...
George Grote 「The Two Great Retreats of History」
...Kelly was in the woods, wedged into the crotch of a tree and strikingwildly at the clutching tendrils with his clubbed pistol...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
..."They're out of the woods already...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
...He seemed to remember itall,—the white woods, and earth, and moonlight, and the thrill of battle...
Jack London 「The Call of the Wild」
...Hesprang through the sleeping camp and in swift silence dashed through the woods...
Jack London 「The Call of the Wild」
...Martin walked a long distance through the dark woods,until he came to another house, situated in the midst of largeand fertile meadows...
Antonio de Trueba Henry J. Gill 「The Cid Campeador」
...The domain of Pierrefonds, lands, woods, meadows, waters, and forests, surrounded by good walls...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「The Man in the Iron Mask」
...It is he who has cast cannon and cut the woods of Bourgogne...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「The Man in the Iron Mask」
...Such is the tissue of my thoughts as, with gun or rod in hand, I wander through the woods or by the side of the stream...
Anthony Hope 「The Prisoner of Zenda」
...A peasant of Gavrillac, named Mabey, had been shot dead that morning in the woods of Meupont, across the river, by a gamekeeper of the Marquis de La Tour d’Azyr...
Rafael Sabatini 「Scaramouche」
...This last letter was horribly touching, for summer had come and the smell ofthe woods behind his prison reminded Peter of a place in the Woodbush, and onecould read in every sentence the ache of exile...
John Buchan 「Mr. Standfast」
... “I repeat again, Marguerite, my heart is yours just as much in this room, or beneath the lime-trees in the garden here, as it would be under the oaks in the woods yonder...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Ten Years Later」
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