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He
turned
around
,
toward
the
hotel
,
and
looked
.
But
even
before
he
looked
(
Can
you
see
the
Indians
in
this
picture
?
)
he
knew
what
he
would
see
,
because
he
knew
what
that
soft
thumping
sound
had
been
.
It
was
the
sound
of
a
large
clump
of
snow
falling
,
the
way
it
sounded
when
it
slid
off
the
roof
of
the
hotel
and
fell
to
the
ground
.
(
Can
you
see
-
?
)
Yes
.
He
could
.
The
snow
had
fallen
off
the
hedge
dog
.
When
he
came
down
it
had
only
been
a
harmless
lump
of
snow
outside
the
playground
.
Now
it
stood
revealed
,
an
incongruous
splash
of
green
in
all
the
eye
-
watering
whiteness
.
It
was
sitting
up
,
as
if
to
beg
a
sweet
or
a
scrap
.
But
this
time
he
wouldn
’
t
go
crazy
,
he
wouldn
’
t
blow
his
cool
.
Because
at
least
he
wasn
’
t
trapped
in
some
dark
old
hole
.
He
was
in
the
sunlight
.
And
it
was
just
a
dog
.
It
’
s
pretty
warm
out
today
,
he
thought
hopefully
.
Maybe
the
sun
just
melted
enough
snow
off
that
old
dog
so
the
rest
fell
off
in
a
bunch
.
Maybe
that
’
s
all
it
is
.
(
Don
’
t
go
near
that
place
…
steer
right
clear
.
)
His
snowshoe
bindings
were
as
tight
as
they
were
ever
going
to
be
.
He
stood
up
and
stared
back
at
the
concrete
ring
,
almost
completely
submerged
in
the
snow
,
and
what
he
saw
at
the
end
he
had
exited
from
froze
his
heart
.
There
was
a
circular
patch
of
darkness
at
the
end
of
it
,
a
fold
of
shadow
that
marked
the
hole
he
’
d
dug
to
get
down
inside
.
Now
,
in
spite
of
the
snow
-
dazzle
,
he
thought
he
could
see
something
there
.
Something
moving
.
A
hand
.
The
waving
hand
of
some
desperately
unhappy
child
,
waving
hand
,
pleading
band
,
drowning
hand
.
(
Save
me
O
please
save
me
If
you
can
’
t
save
me
at
least
come
play
with
me
…
Forever
.
And
Forever
.
And
Forever
.
)
