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Carl’s thoughts were interrupted by the worsening conditions. The blizzard that had momentarily eased just enough for him to reach the ship was now threatening to intensify again. Desperate for shelter, Carl spotted a partially open window on the ship’s first floor. It seemed just within reach. Gritting his teeth, he extended his arm, hoping the window might provide a way inside to escape the increasingly hostile weather.
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