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... nd dusk had not yet completely faded, the remnants of daylight cast a mottled pattern on the roof and walls of the factory buildings, while the shadows of trees swayed in the wind, like the fangs and claws of the night, lurking on the ground.
In the distance, the hills undulated, patchworks of light and dark, resembling a slumbering beast, appearing especially sinister in the night.
Around seven o'clock in the evening, the workers at the ceramic factory had all left for the day. ...
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