From: [[]] At Hallowmas last, the favoured saw their futures. Now there's talk of futures again […] If you anoint the lintel of a door with the right kind of Neath-snow and lie down to sleep in the doorway, you'll dream of your future. […] [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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