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... e, a mournful sound that rattled the canvas walls of the military tents. It had been two months since the Thompson Army had arrived. The golden leaves of autumn were long gone, buried under three feet of hard, white snow. The world was a monochrome of grey sky and white earth.
Inside the main command tent, the air was slightly warmer, heated by two large iron braziers filled with glowing coals. But it was still cold enough that every breath the men took puffed out in a white cloud of mis ...
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