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| 45 | 51 | I View more quotes about nearly">nearly slipped into a crevice, but pressed myself against the rock, and, bit by bit, made my way forward. |
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| 45 | 48 | I swallowed, and continued on. |
| 45 | 49 | My feet hurt, for I had no sandals. |
| 45 | 50 | Too, camisked, I began to shiver. |
| 45 | 51 | I nearly slipped into a crevice, but pressed myself against the rock, and, bit by bit, made my way forward. |
| 45 | 52 | Mighty boulders were scattered about, some jagged, and young, and some worn smooth by centuries of wind and rain. |
| 45 | 53 | Might the knives of expanding ice in fissures have broken loose stones, some like small mountains? I wondered if, in its long past, the Voltai had witnessed the passage of oceans of ice at its feet, oceans which might bear ships of stone. |
| 45 | 54 | I wondered what forces might have given birth to the mighty Voltai. |