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1    XX|     track him through the fresh snow if we look sharp, and can
2    XX|       slowly wading through the snow. But the moment his man
3    XX|      ditch. By the light of the snow it was easy to find his
4    XX|       forth in the light of the snow: "Madame Kárpáthy, nee Fanny
5    XX| pedestal of the monument in the snow, and he fell a-thinking.~ ~
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