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- Cortes’s red eyes glowed like hot coals. He was clearly angered, and for the first time Jack felt a twinge of fear. Cortes held the Sword above his head and howled an unearthly scream that shook the very ground beneath Jack's feet. Above Cortes's head, the sky soon began to churn with a thick cover of roiling black clouds. There was a crack of thunder followed by a flood of rain. Then the humid heat of the Caribbean afternoon was swept away by a bitterly cold wind. Jack had never felt so chilled in his life. He looked up, and what he saw truly amazed him. Huge white flakes cascaded from the sky. The Sword of Cortes had caused it to snow right there in the Caribbean.
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- The Sword of Cortes, Chapter 2
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