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| 27 | 287 | "Yes," she said, "he had wings like showers of View more quotes about gold">gold". |
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| 27 | 284 | "Like showers of gold," she said. |
| 27 | 285 | I heard the message on the translators of Priest-Kings who, like Misk, approached the platform. |
| 27 | 286 | The ancient creature on the platform, brown and wrinkled, lifted her antennae and surveyed the chamber and her children. |
| 27 | 287 | "Yes," she said, "he had wings like showers of gold". |
| 27 | 288 | "The Mother is dying," said Misk. |
| 27 | 289 | This message was echoed by every translator in the room and a thousand times again and again as the Priest-Kings repeated it in disbelief to one another. |
| 27 | 290 | "It cannot be," said one. |