The squall blew across the shallow peat hollow, lashing face and the feeble grasses alike; stinging blasts high on zest and power….
… until the louring clouds rumbled their malevolent way eastwards and a ray of sun caressed the land.
The squall blew across the shallow peat hollow, lashing face and the feeble grasses alike; stinging blasts high on zest and power….
… until the louring clouds rumbled their malevolent way eastwards and a ray of sun caressed the land.
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