Oft it may be chance that old wives keep in memory word of things that once were heedful for the wise to know.
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For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.
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I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.
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