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... thout pause through the night, softening the world into a gray blur. By morning, it lingered as a steady drizzle, cold and unrelenting. The hill that yesterday had been dry and hard now sagged beneath sheets of muck. Dust, long gathered over the summer, was carved into brown channels and carried downhill. The soil, baked solid for months, drank poorly, leaving hollows and low ground choked with puddles.
For horses, to move in such conditions would have been a dangerous struggle. Yet for ...
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