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The stone man looked it, but was not a statue. Once every few years, sometimes in winter and sometimes in summer, he would become flesh for long enough to speak a few words. All listened, for he was wise. Then he would sleep. A color appeared in him. His hand began to tremble. His mouth began to move. He said, "This is not the solution to that problem." Then his mouth stopped moving, and he returned to stone.



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