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Portrait of Jacob Abbott Jacob Abbott Jonas on a Farm in Winter

But it is much easier to get bewildered in a storm than Jonas had supposed. The darkness, the obscurity produced by the falling snow, the perfect and unvarying level of the surface, in every direction the same, and the agitation of mind which even the most resolute must experience in such a situation, all conspired to make it difficult, in a case like this, to find the way.
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Portrait of Jacob Abbott Jacob Abbott Jonas on a Farm in Winter

The whole surface of the ground, and every thing lying upon it, was covered with the snow; for the branches, and the stumps, and the stems trimmed up for timber, and the places where the old snow had been trampled down by the oxen and by the woodcutters, were now all whitened over again and concealed.
"Who would think," said Jonas, "that there could be any thing alive here?"
"Is there any thing?" said Josey.
"Yes, thousands of animals, all covered up in the snow,—mice in the ground, and squirrels in the hollow logs, and millions of insects, frozen up in the bark of the dead trees."
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Portrait of Jacob Abbott Jacob Abbott Jonas on a Farm in Winter

At last, as Oliver and Nathan were drawing through the outer door a small heap of loose snow, which they had gathered up from the floor of the inner room, Rollo followed them, shouting, as they emerged from the fort, "Done, boys, done!—Hurrah for Iceberg Castle!"
"I wish Jonas was here now," said Oliver; "but I suppose it will be two or three hours before he can come down."
"Can't we do something more?" said Rollo. "I wish we could put on a roof, before he comes."
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