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But
I
was
n't
reassured
.
I
remembered
the
fox
.
You
risk
tears
if
you
let
yourself
be
tamed
.
Beside
the
well
,
there
was
a
ruin
,
an
old
stone
wall
.
When
I
came
back
from
my
work
the
next
evening
,
I
caught
sight
of
my
little
prince
from
a
distance
.
He
was
sitting
on
top
of
the
wall
,
legs
dangling
.
And
I
heard
him
talking
.
"
Do
n't
you
remember
?
"
he
was
saying
.
"
This
is
n't
exactly
the
place
!
"
Another
voice
must
have
answered
him
then
,
for
he
replied
,
"
Oh
yes
,
it
's
the
right
day
,
but
this
is
n't
the
place
...
"
I
continued
walking
toward
the
wall
.
I
still
could
neither
see
nor
hear
anyone
,
yet
the
little
prince
answered
again
:
"
Of
course
.
You
'll
see
where
my
tracks
begin
on
the
sand
.
Just
wait
for
me
there
.
I
'll
be
there
tonight
.
"
I
was
twenty
yards
from
the
wall
and
still
saw
no
one
.
Then
the
little
prince
said
,
after
a
silence
,
"
Your
poison
is
good
?
You
're
sure
it
wo
n't
make
me
suffer
long
?
"
I
stopped
short
,
my
heart
pounding
,
but
I
still
did
n't
understand
.
"
Now
go
away
,
"
the
little
prince
said
.
"
I
want
to
get
down
from
here
!
"
Then
I
looked
down
toward
the
foot
of
the
wall
,
and
gave
a
great
start
!
There
,
coiled
in
front
of
the
little
prince
,
was
one
of
those
yellow
snakes
that
can
kill
you
in
thirty
seconds
.
As
I
dug
into
my
pocket
for
my
revolver
,
I
stepped
back
,
but
at
the
noise
I
made
,
the
snake
flowed
over
the
sand
like
a
trickling
fountain
,
and
without
even
hurrying
,
slipped
away
between
the
stones
with
a
faint
metallic
sound
.
I
reached
the
wall
just
in
time
to
catch
my
little
prince
in
my
arms
,
his
face
white
as
snow
.
