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“
Nothing
much
.
I
feel
very
faint
.
But
you
mustn
’
t
mind
it
,
for
I
can
bear
it
quite
well
.
South
Wind
always
blows
me
faint
.
If
it
were
not
for
the
cool
of
the
thick
ice
between
me
and
her
,
I
should
faint
altogether
.
Indeed
,
as
it
is
,
I
fear
I
must
vanish
.
”
Diamond
stared
at
her
in
terror
,
for
he
saw
that
her
form
and
face
were
growing
,
not
small
,
but
transparent
,
like
something
dissolving
,
not
in
water
,
but
in
light
.
He
could
see
the
side
of
the
blue
cave
through
her
very
heart
.
And
she
melted
away
till
all
that
was
left
was
a
pale
face
,
like
the
moon
in
the
morning
,
with
two
great
lucid
eyes
in
it
.
“
I
am
going
,
Diamond
,
”
she
said
.
“
Does
it
hurt
you
?
”
asked
Diamond
.
“
It
’
s
very
uncomfortable
,
”
she
answered
;
“
but
I
don
’
t
mind
it
,
for
I
shall
come
all
right
again
before
long
.
I
thought
I
should
be
able
to
go
with
you
all
the
way
,
but
I
cannot
.
You
must
not
be
frightened
though
.
Just
go
straight
on
,
and
you
will
come
all
right
.
You
’
ll
find
me
on
the
doorstep
.
”
As
she
spoke
,
her
face
too
faded
quite
away
,
only
Diamond
thought
he
could
still
see
her
eyes
shining
through
the
blue
.
When
he
went
closer
,
however
,
he
found
that
what
he
thought
her
eyes
were
only
two
hollows
in
the
ice
.
North
Wind
was
quite
gone
;
and
Diamond
would
have
cried
,
if
he
had
not
trusted
her
so
thoroughly
.
So
he
sat
still
in
the
blue
air
of
the
cavern
listening
to
the
wash
and
ripple
of
the
water
all
about
the
base
of
the
iceberg
,
as
it
sped
on
and
on
into
the
open
sea
northwards
.
It
was
an
excellent
craft
to
go
with
the
current
,
for
there
was
twice
as
much
of
it
below
water
as
above
.
But
a
light
south
wind
was
blowing
too
,
and
so
it
went
fast
.
After
a
little
while
Diamond
went
out
and
sat
on
the
edge
of
his
floating
island
,
and
looked
down
into
the
ocean
beneath
him
.
The
white
sides
of
the
berg
reflected
so
much
light
below
the
water
,
that
he
could
see
far
down
into
the
green
abyss
.
Sometimes
he
fancied
he
saw
the
eyes
of
North
Wind
looking
up
at
him
from
below
,
but
the
fancy
never
lasted
beyond
the
moment
of
its
birth
.
And
the
time
passed
he
did
not
know
how
,
for
he
felt
as
if
he
were
in
a
dream
.
When
he
got
tired
of
the
green
water
,
he
went
into
the
blue
cave
;
and
when
he
got
tired
of
the
blue
cave
he
went
out
and
gazed
all
about
him
on
the
blue
sea
,
ever
sparkling
in
the
sun
,
which
kept
wheeling
about
the
sky
,
never
going
below
the
horizon
.
But
he
chiefly
gazed
northwards
,
to
see
whether
any
land
were
appearing
.
All
this
time
he
never
wanted
to
eat
.
He
broke
off
little
bits
of
the
berg
now
and
then
and
sucked
them
,
and
he
thought
them
very
nice
.
At
length
,
one
time
he
came
out
of
his
cave
,
he
spied
far
off
on
the
horizon
,
a
shining
peak
that
rose
into
the
sky
like
the
top
of
some
tremendous
iceberg
;
and
his
vessel
was
bearing
him
straight
towards
it
.
As
it
went
on
the
peak
rose
and
rose
higher
and
higher
above
the
horizon
;
and
other
peaks
rose
after
it
,
with
sharp
edges
and
jagged
ridges
connecting
them
.
Diamond
thought
this
must
be
the
place
he
was
going
to
;
and
he
was
right
;
for
the
mountains
rose
and
rose
,
till
he
saw
the
line
of
the
coast
at
their
feet
and
at
length
the
iceberg
drove
into
a
little
bay
,
all
around
which
were
lofty
precipices
with
snow
on
their
tops
,
and
streaks
of
ice
down
their
sides
.
The
berg
floated
slowly
up
to
a
projecting
rock
.
Diamond
stepped
on
shore
,
and
without
looking
behind
him
began
to
follow
a
natural
path
which
led
windingly
towards
the
top
of
the
precipice
.
When
he
reached
it
,
he
found
himself
on
a
broad
table
of
ice
,
along
which
he
could
walk
without
much
difficulty
.
Before
him
,
at
a
considerable
distance
,
rose
a
lofty
ridge
of
ice
,
which
shot
up
into
fantastic
pinnacles
and
towers
and
battlements
.
The
air
was
very
cold
,
and
seemed
somehow
dead
,
for
there
was
not
the
slightest
breath
of
wind
.
