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... ened the skies seemed to have spent all its strength. Now the clouds broke apart slowly, and the golden sun climbed gently into the sky. Its warmth touched the wet earth, and the whole world seemed to glisten. Drops of water clung to the trees like diamonds. The fields smelled fresh. Birds began to sing again, as though they had been waiting all along for the storm to end.
But inside the carriage, there was no sunshine, no music. Lydia sat motionless, staring at nothing. Her cloak was st ...
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