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The Last Unicorn Continued. . . |
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" 'The only rope that could hold her [the unicorn],' she [Mummy Fortuna] told him, 'would be the cord with which the old gods bound the Fenris-wolf. That one was made of fishes' breath, bird spittle, a woman's beard, the miaowing of a cat, the sinews of a bear, and one thing more. I remember-- mountain roots. Having none of these elements, nor dwarves to weave them for us, we'll have to do the best we can with iron bars. . .' " Peter S. Beagle |