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1    1,    9|          still bristling with the ice of the last winter. On the
2    1,   12|         Huge blocks of glittering ice, of a bluish tint on some
3    1,   18|          been taken for sheets of ice, had not the intense heat
4    2,   15| hail-stones, but regular lumps of ice, as large as one’s hand,