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"For a long time he stood by the gently moving waters, and into his soul there came a sense of loss he was never to forget and never to understand. then, carefully and reverently, he collected together the gifts that Bertrond had left."

"The green auroral light, filtering down through clouds that had rolled unbroken for a million years, gave the scene an underwater appearance, and the way in which all distant objects blurred into the haze added to the impression . . . more than once Jerry had imagined that he had seen fish floating overhead."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."