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... ed in a thick layer of clouds, dark and oppressive, as if it would touch the ground.
The oppressively still air seemed to have found its outlet for noise. In the blink of an eye, the last line of gray belonging to the daylight was swallowed by the clouds, plunging the world into darkness, like night. After a while, it gradually turned from darkness to a dull yellow.
The old general saw this situation and knew it was going to rain; the archery class had to be canceled. He gathered ...
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