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It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. We don’t want no trouble, do we?’ At sight of him, everything went out of Melusine’s head but the thought of Jack Kimble. She refused to eat.
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