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| 15 | 923 | Her identity, her very View more quotes about sense">sense of self, from her earliest understandings had been fused with that name, inseparable from it. |
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| 15 | 920 | "Please, no!" She looked up at me. |
| 15 | 921 | She then realized that she was nameless. |
| 15 | 922 | Her entire body, fresh from its switching, shook with the horror of it. |
| 15 | 923 | Her identity, her very sense of self, from her earliest understandings had been fused with that name, inseparable from it. |
| 15 | 924 | Now it was gone. |
| 15 | 925 | Who was she? What could she be? She looked up at me, piteously. |
| 15 | 926 | A she-verr, a tarsk sow, a tabuk doe had no more nor less name than she. |