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We alone. Our hands. Our mind. Ours alone and only. WE ALONE OUR HANDS OUR MIND OURS ALONE AND ONLY
“No,” we answered. “It is cooler in the fields,” they said, “and there is water to drink. Are you thirsty?” “Yes,” we answered, “but we cannot cross the hedge.” “We shall bring the water to you,” they said. Then they knelt by the moat, they gathered water in their two hands, they rose and they held the water out to our lips. We do not know if we drank that water. We only knew suddenly that their hands were empty, but we were still holding our lips to their hands, and that they knew it, but did not move. We raised our head and stepped back. For we did not understand what had made us do this, and we were afraid to understand it. And the Golden One stepped back, and stood looking upon their hands in wonder. Then the Golden One moved away, even though no others were coming, and they moved, stepping back, as if they could not turn from us, their arms bent before them, as if they could not lower their hands. PART FIVE We made it. We created it. We brought it forth from the night of the ages.  THIS IS A LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION THAN TO FIND OUT HOW YOU CAN VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEBRAVOX DOT ORG RECORDING BY SHERIE TARRYO ANTHEM BY ANRAND CHAPTER FIVE WE MADE IT WE CREATED IT WE BROUGHT IT FORTH FROM THE NIGHT OF THE AGES
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