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The
little
prince
crossed
the
desert
and
encountered
only
one
flower
.
A
flower
with
three
petals
-
a
flower
of
no
consequence
...
"
Good
morning
,
"
said
the
little
prince
.
"
Good
morning
,
"
said
the
flower
.
"
Where
are
the
people
?
"
the
little
prince
inquired
politely
.
The
flower
had
one
day
seen
a
caravan
passing
.
"
People
?
There
are
six
or
seven
of
them
,
I
believe
,
in
existence
.
I
caught
sight
of
them
years
ago
.
But
you
never
know
where
to
find
them
.
The
wind
blows
them
away
.
They
have
no
roots
,
which
hampers
them
a
good
deal
.
"
"
Good-bye
,
"
said
the
little
prince
.
"
Good-bye
,
"
said
the
flower
.
The
little
prince
climbed
a
high
mountain
.
The
only
mountains
he
had
ever
known
were
the
three
volcanoes
,
which
came
up
to
his
knee
.
And
he
used
the
extinct
volcano
as
a
footstool
.
"
From
a
mountain
as
high
as
this
one
,
"
he
said
to
himself
,
"
I
'll
get
a
view
of
the
whole
planet
and
all
the
people
on
it
...
"
But
he
saw
nothing
but
rocky
peaks
as
sharp
as
needles
.
"
Hello
,
"
he
said
,
just
in
case
.
