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The surrounding sky had cleared completely, and in the light of late afternoon there came to him a vision which, for the instant,
snatched the remaining breath out of his lungs. Far away, at the very limit of distance, lay range upon range of snow peaks, festooned with glaciers, and floating, in appearance, upon vast levels of cloud.
|Lost Horizon, James Hilton|