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About
Snippet
He
pictured
the
boys
finding
his
body
the
next
day.
Suddenly
he
found
himself
with
them,
coming
along
the
trail
and
looking
for
himself.
And,
still
with
them,
he
came
around
a
turn
in
the
trail
and
found
himself
lying
in
the
snow.
He
did
not
belong
with
himself
any
more,
for
even
then
he
was
out
of
himself,
standing
with
the
boys
and
looking
at
himself
in
the
snow.
It
certainly
was
cold,
was
his
thought.
When
he
got
back
to
the
States
he
could
tell
the
folks
what
real
cold
was.
He
drifted
on
from
this
to
a
vision
of
the
old-timer
on
Sulphur
Creek.
He
could
see
him
quite
clearly,
warm
and
comfortable,
and
smoking
a
pipe.
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