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Two days later, in the dusk of a mid-winter afternoon, they were all arriving at Baronscourt. The ground was white with snow.
'What a storm there must have been here,' said the children's father. 'The snow is quite deep, much deeper than with us. ' For their home was at some hours' distance, and farther south.