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126 morning were to stand out very early and see it come up over the horizon. The first thing you would notice would be a little touch of light away up on the sky in the east, which you would think perhaps was a fire a long way off. Then you would see a little cloud growing red along its edges; pretty soon after you would discover that the tops of the hills were becoming bright all over. You would be sure now that something would pretty soon come into sight, but would not know what it was going to be, and would all the time be getting more and more interested and excited. After a while the sky would be full of light, and some of the highest hills be tipped with sunshine. Then at last, suddenly, right on the edge of the horizon, there flashes a spark of something so bright and so dazzling it almost makes the tears come in your eyes to look at it. The *sun* is rising. Now the brightness in the air, the red in the clouds, the glory on the hills, are all understood.
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