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’ A laugh escaped her. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows.

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