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The first scarlet huntsman blew into his horn, "Lirala, Lovely Morning, I'm glad I was born." At first the way, lying through waist-high fir scrub, was pretty bad underfoot, but beyond was a stretch of fine timber, where the trees had done much to arrest the snow, and the going was not so severe.
He puffed at his cigar a moment to be sure that its fire should not flag, and sang on: "The first scarlet huntsman blew into his horn, Lirala, Lovely Morning, I'm glad I was born"; The second red huntsman he whistled an air, And the third sang, "Red Renard" is waiting us there." "Just such weather as this, Troubles," he said, looking out into the swirl of snow.
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