The harsh polar wind surged through the streets, breathing mist from the river, and clawed through her flimsy windbreaker. She started shivering uncontrollably and I crowded her into the shallow recess of a doorway, trying to shield her with my coat and looking up and down the street for a better solution. What do you want to do? I asked, feeling helpless. she responded through chattering teeth. What did you find? .

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