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“Glaciers?” she said. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. Then to the Dean's Head, in St. '" "What is that?" she asked. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact.
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