Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. ” “I MUST talk with you. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is.
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