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By dawn, the river had taken the road. Anna Petrovna saw it from the kitchen…
The wolf stood between the living and the dead, and no one in the room…
The wolf cub bared his teeth over an old canvas bag, and all at once…
Beyond his gate, the track narrowed into two frozen ruts, then disappeared between black…
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