Without a midwinter twilight where wandering snowflakes eddied in the bitter wind between a leaden sky and frost-bound earth
Within a garret gloomy bare and cold as the bleak night coming down
A haggard youth knelt before a little furnace kindling a fire with an expression of quiet desperation on his face which made the simple operation strange and solemn
A pile of manuscript lay beside him and in the hollow eyes that watched the white leaves ...
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