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It is also lonely among men, the snake said.
The little prince gazed at him for a long time.
You are a funny animal, he said at last. You are no thicker than a finger...
But I am more powerful than the finger of a king, said the snake.
The little prince smiled.
You are not very powerful. You haven't even any feet. You cannot even travel...
I can carry you farther than any ship could take you, said the snake.
He twined himself around the little prince's ankle, like a golden bracelet.
Whomever I touch, I send back to the earth from whence he came, the snake spoke again. But you are innocent and true, and you come from a star...
The little prince made no reply.
You move me to pity— you are so weak on this Earth made of granite, the snake said. I can help you, some day, if you grow too homesick for your own planet. I can—
Oh! I understand you very well, said the little prince. But why do you always speak in riddles?
I solve them all, said the snake.
And they were both silent.
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