In a small maple grove, several miles from Patch, they stopped to rest.

Roger turned away, walking quietly toward the cover of the maple grove.

The next time I looked at the maple grove, Robert was gone.

Will you see it tonight over the maple grove?

Nothing can stand more retired from the road than Maple Grove.

The maple grove was beginning to be misty green.

Then he went tearing through the maple grove in great leaps with his ears laid back.

Well, no, but there is one running through the maple grove into the Glen pond.

Many of the sports teams at Maple Grove have gone to, if not won, state tournaments within the past few years.

I was quite a proverb for it at Maple Grove.