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And in all the medley of night sounds not one was cheerful. The burden of the jungle's cacophonic cantanta ever was the same despair, disaster, death. Then came the fifteenth day. It dawned red, the sun fighting an ensanguined battle with the heavy morning mists and throwing on the faces of the early-rising travelers a sinister crimson hue.
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