[Ci-development] mirag 9822

[Shaina Freda]

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on a hill-side rock or a stream in the plains.
The pale peaks of the mountains were coming nearer, moonlit spikes of
rock sticking out of black shadows. Summer or not, it seemed very cold.
He shut his eyes and wondered if he could hold on any longer. Then he
imagined what would happen if he did not. He felt sick. The flight ended
only just in time for him, just before his arms gave way. He loosed