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b) The sun was still red and large; the sky above cloudless, and light blue glaze poured over
the baking clay. But close over the ground a dirty grey haze hovered. As they followed
the lane towards the sea they came to a place where, yesterday, a fair-sized spring had
bubbled up by the roadside. Now it was dry again, although gurgling inwardly to itself.
But the group of children were hot, far too hot to speak to one another and they sat on
their ponies as loosely as possible, longing for the sea. The morning advanced. The
heated air grew quite easily hotter, as if from some enormous furnace from which it
could draw at will. Bullocks only shifted their stinging feet when they could bear the
soil no longer; even the insects were too lethargic to pipe, the basking lizards hid
themselves and panted. It was so still you could have heard the least buzz a mile off.
Not a naked fish would willingly move his tail. The ponies advanced because they must.
The children ceased even to think.
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