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the chord of monotony is stretched most tight, not misty, but darkened with that shadow of cloud or snow which steeps everything in a green or copper twilight. The light there is on such a day seems not so much to come from the clear heaven567mmms as to be a phosphorescence cli, then it breaks with a sound like song. He had scarcely noticed the weather before, but567mmm with the four dead eyes glaring at him he looked round and realised the strange dead day.

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