Typical Height of a 6th Grader at SAS Paragraph

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The most surprising thing in the data and distribution is that the range is so big. No and no, the graphs are fine. The most visible cluster would be 56 to 71. The only gap is 71 to 73. The middle of the distribution is 62 because it stands out the most. The end is 73. There is only one cluster and one gap. The data is spread out, the minimum being 56 to the maximum 73. No, the sides aren't symmetrical. No, it's not shewed. Yes, 73 would be an outlier.

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