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332 pages, Hardcover
First published June 27, 1934
The wide meadows were wrapped in a milky white mist. It was rent by strong arms. Hilltops rose through it. As the tree trunks could not be seen, it was as if the branches floated in the air. Then the sun arose in the sky, reminding one of the words of psalm: "Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretches out the heavens like a curtain..." Streams of light poured over the firmament and dried the moist earth like a cow licking her new born calf. And soon there was full day in heaven and earth. Silver fringed cloud islets floated in the azure sea; one thought of the sentence: "God rides upon the clouds..." And with the coming of God the earth flung off her veils. Out of the thick mist appeared suddenly the verdant green pasture land, stretching away for miles to the dark-blue line of the forest.