Yesterday:
"A moment later she found that she was standing in the middle of a wood... with snow under her feet and snowflakes falling through the air...."
This Morning:
"There was a crisp, dry snow under his feet and more snow lying on the branches of the trees. Overhead there was a pale blue sky, the sort of sky one sees on a fine winter day in the morning. Straight ahead of him he saw between the tree-trunks the sun, just rising, very read and clear."
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