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 IRE THE NIGHT IS DARKER NOW, AND THE WIND BLOWS STRONGER; FAILS MY HEART, I KNOW NOT HOW. I CAN GO NO LONGER." "MARK MY FOOTSTEPS, MY GOOD PAGE, TREAD THOU IN THEM BOLDLY; THOU SHALT FIND THE WINTER WIND FREEZE THY BLOOD LESS COLDLY."