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The open snow-filled valley echoed Lucas’s efforts, and chips of wood flew all around him until the trunk finally cracked and tipped over. He cut the large piece of lumber into smaller chunks, breathing heavily as he tired himself more with every swing. “This better be worth it,” he said with increasing doubt. Lucas cleared a spot near the door, using his boots to flatten the snow.
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