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| 22 | 50 | His antennae, View more quotes about golden">golden, with their fine sensory filaments, surveyed me. |
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| 22 | 47 | I turned my head to one side. |
| 22 | 48 | Lara was very beautiful. |
| 22 | 49 | And Misk, the great disklike eyes luminous, peered down at me. |
| 22 | 50 | His antennae, golden, with their fine sensory filaments, surveyed me. |
| 22 | 51 | I reached up to touch them with the palms of my hands. |
| 22 | 52 | "Let there be nest trust! Let there be friendship!" But I could not reach them, and Misk had turned, and, delicately, on his posterior appendages, had vanished. |
| 22 | 53 | "Vella!" I wept. |