He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. Then one old crone, short-sighted and shaky-handed, called Ann Veronica “dearie,” and made some remark, obscure and slangy, of which the spirit rather than the words penetrated to her understanding. 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. She had underestimated his animal ability to sense weakness. " Sheppard started to his feet. “This is a very foolish sort of entertainment.
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