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The Hunters of the Hills

CHAPTER III
19/28

Clouds trailed up from the southwest and obscured all the heavens.

A wind arose and it was heavy and damp upon their faces.

The water seemed black as ink.

Low thunder far away began to mutter.

The wilderness became uncanny and lonely.


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