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He thought, perhaps, that she was dead. He felt it very tragic, but wasn't particularly put out by it. At this time of year, death was rampant; though, the dead usually wore a bit more and weren't quite so iced over.
She opened her eyes and he flailed backward into the snow bank with an embarrassing yelp.
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