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CHAPTER 13
At Woodcarvers and then -- a few days later -- at Flenser's
Hidden Island, the long daylight of arctic summer ended. At
first there was a little twilight just around midnight, when
even the highest hill stood in shadow. And then the hours of
dark grew quickly. Day fought night, and night was winning.
The featherleaf in the low valleys changed to autumn colors.
Looking up a fjord in daylight was to see orange red on the
lower hills, then the green of heather merging imperceptibly
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