It cast its eyes upon the roads, which were growing from long troughs of liquid mud to proper thoroughfares. As the landscape changed from brown to green, the army awakened, and began to tremble with eagerness at the noise of rumors. The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting.
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