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Uncle Ted was on the look-out for them when they got home.
'It's cold, isn't it? ' he said. 'Still I don't think we shall have snow just yet,' and he glanced up at the sky. 'I want you, as soon as you can spare me a few minutes, Mattie, to look over these letters we were speaking about.'