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at times came galloping down the mountain-sides, let loose by midday sun
upon the snow, and passed among them (which was lucky), or over their
heads (which was alarming). The nights were comfortless and chill, and
they did not dare to sing or talk too loud, for the echoes were uncanny,
and the silence seemed to dislike being broken-except by the noise of
water and the wail of wind and the crack of stone. The summer is