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| window thick with the ice crystals ("I seated myself in his armchair and warmed my hands before his crackling fire, for a sharp frost had set in, and the windows were thick with the ice crystals." – Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ART Vancouver) | |||
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| window thick with the ice crystals ("I seated myself in his armchair and warmed my hands before his crackling fire, for a sharp frost had set in, and the windows were thick with the ice crystals." – Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ART Vancouver) | |||