THROUGH THE NIGHT A cold night, crystal clear, with skid chains ringing on the frozen highway, the keening wind cutting like a knife through cloth and fur, a silver mist of frost dazzling the moonlight a night to be snugly indoors Yet the great mail

THROUGH THE NIGHT A cold night, crystal clear, with skid chains ringing on the frozen highway, the keening wind cutting like a knife through cloth and fur, a silver mist of frost dazzling the moonlight a night to be snugly indoors Yet the great mail  

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THROUGH THE NIGHT A cold night, crystal clear, with skid chains ringing on the frozen highway, the keening wind cutting like a knife through cloth and fur, a silver mist of frost dazzling the moonlight a night to be snugly indoors Yet the great mail
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