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| so:text | And yet, it was not, not now, she that really counted. Or if she counted it was for another’s sake. The earth and stars and sun, all that was or will be, existed for his sake. And he was coming. The most dreadful, the most beautiful, the only dread and beauty there is, was coming. The pillars on the far side of the pool flushed with his approach. I cast down my eyes. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/C._S._Lewis |
| so:description | Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold (1956) (en) |
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