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Una knelt by the riverside, sorting through the plants she had gathered up and placed in her basket. She had gotten them into a pair of neat piles-one of plants that could be used fresh, right away, and the other, those that needed to be dried or otherwise altered before they were of much use to her. Satisfied with her sorting, she stood and stretched, grabbing her basket and continuing on down the river, keeping an eye out for any other plants-or for any passersby.