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... the scarf up to her chin to protect some of her face from the cold. Her cheeks were still exposed, but at least it was bearable.
The first thing Rose noticed as she walked towards the open doors leading outside the mansion was men sitting on horses. There weren’t many of them. She counted fewer than ten as she followed behind Thomas. The men bowed as Thomas approached.
Snowflakes fell lightly as she stepped out of the mansion. The already fallen snow littered the front yard, cov ...
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