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Mike and Jack sat in their canoe on the lake. It was a cold and dark December night, with the stars giving the lake a soft glow. "Anyone out there?" Jack asked, shivering slightly. Mike held up the lantern. "Not for miles, I don't think," he said with a sigh.
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