Snowman text from the book
It was a cold, cold winter’s night. In a cottage in the country, tucked away beneath the hills, a little boy lay sleeping. Snow began to fall, lightly at first and then with giant flakes which stared to settle on the ground.
At first light of morning, the little boy turned over, yawned and sat up . He ran to the window and looked out. Everything was covered in snow. – the garden, the fields and the distant hills.
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