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William H.H. Murray _ Holiday Tales: Christmas in
The surface of the snow sparkled with crystals that flashed colorlessly cold. The air seemed armed, and full of sharp, eager points that pricked the skin painfully. The great tree-trunks cracked their sharp protests against the frosty entrances being made beneath their bark. The lake, from under the smothering ice, roared in dismay and pain, and sent the thunders of its wrath at its imprisonment around the resounding shores.
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William H.H. Murray _ Holiday Tales: Christmas in
The surface of the snow sparkled with crystals that flashed colorlessly cold. The air seemed armed, and full of sharp, eager points that pricked the skin painfully. The great tree-trunks cracked their sharp protests against the frosty entrances being made beneath their bark.
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William H.H. Murray _ Holiday Tales: Christmas in
The sky hung over the frozen world like a dome of gray steel, whose invisibly matched plates were riveted here and there by a few white, gleaming stars.
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William H.H. Murray _ Holiday Tales: Christmas in
Cooking is more than an art; it is a gift. Genius, and genius alone, can prepare a feast fit for the feaster.
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