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“At last they came to a high place where there was no grass. They scrambled upward, over splinters of slate, among grey rocks bigger than sheep…there was no sound but the trickling of water and sometimes, from far above, the cry of some great, evil bird. And these sounds echoed, for they were between black cliffs of stone, taller than the tallest trees.”

Description

“At last they came to a high place where there was no grass. They scrambled upward, over splinters of slate, among grey rocks bigger than sheep…there was no sound but the trickling of water and sometimes, from far above, the cry of some great, evil bird. And these sounds echoed, for they were between black cliffs of stone, taller than the tallest trees.”