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| 8 | 398 | I considered the mounting ladder. |
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| 8 | 395 | "It is my View more quotes about hope">hope that you will eventually permit me to traverse that hair's breadth," she said. |
| 8 | 396 | The tarn opened and closed its wings, and she lowered her head, turning it to the side, and shrank down, frightened, cringing, so low that her head was but inches from the ground. |
| 8 | 397 | She was terrified of the bird. |
| 8 | 398 | I considered the mounting ladder. |
| 8 | 399 | "Take me with you," she begged, lifting her head. |
| 8 | 400 | I saw the desperation in her. |
| 8 | 401 | "I want to be myself," she said, "what I really am!" "Do you know what you are asking?" I asked. |