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But the storm had done its work.
Snow drifts rose high in the castles courtyard, laying thick on every roof and capping the inner wall in a rampart of white. They covered the signs of battle, hiding them, making it seemfor one irrational momentthat it had been done on purpose to hide their shame. It was as if the world was concealing something ugly, washing it in white paint to hide that it ever was.
An image of Mrs. Lu hastily sweeping dirt under a bearskin rug before gues ...
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