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The glow in the evening sky faded. A violet vapour hung about the bare / tracery of the tree-tops, and showers of sparkling crystals rained from / the branches.
Boleslav ground the snow under his heel. His breath curled in front of / him in slender columns. The keen frosty air was balm to his fevered / face. He had sent Regina on before, and was trying to regain calmness / and presence of mind in solitary wandering, for his brain boiled like a / witch's caldron.