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Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第247/1399页)
hhandsa.Shekhatifshestoppedmovingforwardshewouldbepulleddownintothebottomofthekebythewhirlpool.Herlimbsweresore,frozenandnumbbutshepersistedinswimmingonnonstop.Whatscaredhermostwasthefactthatwitheachstrokesheswam,herbodyseemedtoshrinkaninch.Assheswamonherbodyshrankinchbyintilitresumeditsinalsizehanafithispivotalmomentwhenherheartandherbodyalmostgaveoutinfatigue,herhandtouchedsomethingliveandslipperylikeafish’stail.Sheclutchedatitfranticallywithbothhands.Likeher,thefishwasstrugglingagainstthewaves,tryingtoswimforwardandnottobecaughtinthewhirlpool.Viomaograbholdofthefishfirmlywithherhandsandreoment’sreprieve.Severaltimestheushedthemtowardstheoppositeshoreandthenpulledthembackagaiugofwar,butthe
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