Then, suddenly as it had come, the storm passed, trailing dark, yellow-gray, ragged clouds in its wake. The light came back and the awed girls at the little window saw below them in the emerald meadows, wide ugly yellow splotches that grew as they looked, meeting other growing patches of swirling yellow water from the lanes and roads. Trees showed fresh wounds and masses of broken branches clotted the discolored waters of the brook. Birds called excitedly and flew exultantly about in the limpid air. The sun flung gay greens and golds. The storm was past.
today weather kalka, "Go away, girl," he said in his rudest manner; "don't you see I'm busy?"
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today weather kalka "They are all so used to it," she said, with a note of humility in her sweet voice. "They make me feel so green!".
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