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... ber expression as he met the funeral procession carrying the coffin.
In the outskirts, the cold wind rustled.
This place was scarcely inhabited, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, all marks covered by snow.
Orderly soldiers appeared.
Each wore mourning attire, with white sashes around their waists, carrying the coffin, unable to hide their grief, trudging forward numbly.
No one spoke.
Only occasionally, a sob or two could be heard.
Ther ...
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