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1    XX|  winter evening, a peasant's sledge, without bells, might have
2    XX|    338]~ ~In the rear of the sledge sat a man wrapped in a simple
3    XX|   frequently stood up in the sledge, and swept the plain on
4    XX| stranger dismounted from the sledge, and, taking his axe in
5    XX|   and dead.~ ~He quitted the sledge, and cut across the plain,
6    XX|    wayside csárda, where the sledge was awaiting him. He could
7    XX|       Shortly afterwards the sledge disappeared in the darkness