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Chapter 38

           Iwenttothewindowandlookedoutbutcouldnotseeacrosstheroad.Itwasblowingandsnowingwildly.Iwentbacktobedandwelayandtalked.

           "IwishIcouldski,"Catherinesaid."It’srottennottobeabletoski."

           "We’llgetabobsledandcomedowntheroad.That’snoworseforyouthanridinginacar."

           "Won’titberough?"

           "Wecansee."

           "Ihopeitwon’tbetoorough."

           "Afterawhilewe’lltakeawalkinthesnow."

           "Beforelunch,"Catherinesaid,"sowe’llhaveagoodappetite."

           "I’malwayshungry."

           "SoamI."

           Wewentoutinthesnowbutitwasdriftedsothatwecouldnotwalkfar.Iwentaheadandmadeatraildowntothestationbutwhenwereachedtherewehadgonefarenough.Thesnowwasblowingsowecouldhardlyseeandwewentintothelittleinnbythestationandswepteachotheroffwithabroomandsatonabenchandhadvermouths.

           "Itisabigstorm,"thebarmaidsaid.

           "Yes."

           "Thesnowisverylatethisyear."

           "Yes."

           "CouldIeatachocolatebar?"Catherineasked."Orisittooclosetolunch?I’malwayshungry."

           "Goonandeatone,"Isaid.

           "I’lltakeonewithfilberts,"Catherinesaid.

           "Theyareverygood,"thegirlsaid,"Ilikethemthebest."

           "I’llhaveanothervermouth,"Isaid.

           Whenwecameouttostartbackuptheroadourtrackwasfilledinbythesnow.Therewereonlyfaintindentationswheretheholeshadbeen.Thesnowblewinourfacessowecouldhardlysee.Webrushedoffandwentintohavelunch.Mr.

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