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rdfs:label	Stand with the girl
rdfs:comment	From: [[]] The poor thing is all alone here. You can't just look on. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
dcterms:subject	What the Thunder Said
Success title	A bony little hand, light as a feather
From Card/Storylet title	A dream about a storm-tossed clifftop
Success description	You go to the girl and take her hand. She trembles, clasping your fingers tightly. Her lips move; you have to lean close to catch the words carried on the softest breath. 'They wish to go North...'
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Description	The poor thing is all alone here. You can't just look on.
abstract	From: [[]] The poor thing is all alone here. You can't just look on. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__