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| 17 | 56 | I lowered my View more quotes about hand">hand and let the lelt slip again into the dark water. |
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| 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. |
| 17 | 59 | Again its head protruded from the water, again oriented to the same lamp at the corner of the raft. |