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| 17 | 55 | There was a minute sound. |
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| 17 | 52 | I View more quotes about wondered">wondered if it was capable, somehow, of a dim awareness of the phenomenon of light. |
| 17 | 53 | Could there be some capacity, some genetic predisposition for the recognition of light, like an ancient, almost lost genetic memory, buried in the tiny, simple, linear brain at the apex of its spinal column? It could not be possible I told myself. |
| 17 | 54 | The tiny gills, oddly beneath and at the sides of its jaws, closed and opened. |
| 17 | 55 | There was a minute sound. |
| 17 | 56 | I lowered my hand and let the lelt slip again into the dark water. |
| 17 | 57 | It slipped from sight. |
| 17 | 58 | Then I saw it again, a few feet from the raft. |