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I guessed him to be the man who would bring the wood, and about his appearance Amy seemed to be correct. I looked out my clouded window and saw a man. Just then I heard the rhythmic ripping sound of someone walking through the snow. It was a very interesting article, and I looked forward to reading it all. What did they know that we didn’t, I wondered. Japan was clearly concerned about the whales. They want to take 150 Bryde’s whales a year between 20, and 150 minke whales this year. It seems that Japan has wanted for some time to resume its practice of hunting whales. That first Sunday, I retrieved the newspaper and began reading an article about whaling.
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