"I have been very unhappy. 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. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. ‘They cannot help it.
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