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It certainly must have looked that way
because the wind bellowed,
What you can make grow, I can spread across the field.
He blew his cold breath over Emma.
What cold breath it was!
Emma huddled down to keep herself warm,
but it wasn’t long before she gave up
and ran back into the house.
The wind calmed, and turned to the rain.
Yes! I am powerful. I made her fly across the ground.
