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"
After
a
while
we
’
ll
take
a
walk
in
the
snow
.
"
"
Before
lunch
,
"
Catherine
said
,
"
so
we
’
ll
have
a
good
appetite
.
"
"
I
’
m
always
hungry
.
"
"
So
am
I
.
"
We
went
out
in
the
snow
but
it
was
drifted
so
that
we
could
not
walk
far
.
I
went
ahead
and
made
a
trail
down
to
the
station
but
when
we
reached
there
we
had
gone
far
enough
.
The
snow
was
blowing
so
we
could
hardly
see
and
we
went
into
the
little
inn
by
the
station
and
swept
each
other
off
with
a
broom
and
sat
on
a
bench
and
had
vermouths
.
"
It
is
a
big
storm
,
"
the
barmaid
said
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
The
snow
is
very
late
this
year
.
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Could
I
eat
a
chocolate
bar
?
"
Catherine
asked
.
"
Or
is
it
too
close
to
lunch
?
I
’
m
always
hungry
.
"
