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But Tanpa's face had become suddenly fascinated illumined to rival the sunburst upon her breast. "'Pemrose!" She echoed the words softly, with transient glow. "How novel and pretty! But Lorry!
The elders presiding over the destinies of both had given a happy consent to Tanpa's invitation, and the two were now the guests for a few days of the mountain Group at their camp on the egg-shaped Bowl.
"But, of course, without the record, there would be nothing to show how high the little rocket had really flown showing the bigger one the road," with an excited gasp. "Yes, I can understand how anxious he must be about the safe return of the egg or the log whichever you choose to call it the first record from space, anyway." Tanpa's tone was almost equally excited.
The girls, blanching, shrank against the opposite cave-wall, which shuddered behind them. A bat, flying low, a winged Fear, brushed Tanpa's cheek, as she stood, transfixed, and her cry was almost as hysterical as theirs. In the blackness of that Tinker's Pot behind the looming fissure, were there other things other things besides a boy, a broken braggart of a boy? Was Death in the pot with him?
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