by Howard Terpning ![]() In the middle of winter, on the side of a snow-blanketed mountain, The Lonely Sentinel guards his post. Although he is beset on all sides by icy blasts and his horse shivers beneath him, the sentinel knows the value of honor and duty and will allow no wind to bow his head or bend his back.
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