| Back | No; it was St. John Rivers, who, lifting the latch, came in out of the frozen hurricane--the howling darkness--and stood before me: the cloak that covered his tall figure all white as a glacier. |
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| Front | Creí que fuera el batir del viento pero era John Rivers, que surgiendo bajo el helado huracán de entre las profundas tinieblas, aparecía ante mí, cubierta su alta figura de un abrigo todo blanco de nieve, como un glaciar. |
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