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... h day. The fatigue of a day’s labor had overtaken him. At his age, he should have retired long ago. But he lived alone with his wife—a gentle woman who couldn’t have children—and he had to keep providing for them. No one else would do it.
It was late. The sun was already low in the sky, casting long, pale shadows between the trunks. It must have been around five o’clock. He had given in to a short nap, right there amidst the wood he had gathered. The logs were tightly bound with a rope, ...
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