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120 She spoke to him.
121 And he understood her.
122 What the girl said was, “Ulysses. Come here,
Ulysses.”
123 And without thinking, he moved toward her.
124 “It’s okay,” she said.
And he believed her. It was astonishing.
125
Everything was astonishing. The setting sun was
illuminating each blade of grass. It was reflecting off
the girl’s glasses, making a halo of light around the
girl’s round head, setting the whole world on fire.
126 The squirrel thought, When did things become so
beautiful? And if it has been this way all along, how is
it that I never noticed before?
127 “Listen to me,” the girl said. “My name is Flora.
Your name is Ulysses.”
128 Okay, thought the squirrel.
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