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There lay the pond, set in its little alp of green--only a pond, but large enough to contain the human body, and pure enough to reflect the sky.
As we neared the plaza and my presence was discovered we were immediately surrounded by hundreds of the creatures who seemed anxious to pluck me from my seat behind my guard.
It was pretty, comfortable Mrs. Carmichael who explained everything.
Do you not know that when she cries the gods themselves are weeping?'"
