You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern. — Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern. — Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern. — Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern. — Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern. — Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
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You must have come from very far down," Alice says to the fish, "to have your own lantern.

— Ramona Ausubel, A Guide to Being Born: Stories
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