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... te waren leicht und ihre Bewegungen nahezu geräuschlos, bis auf das Rauschen ihres Kleides um ihre Knöchel.

Man hörte nur ein leises Knistern, als die Hohe Jungfrau über die herabgefallenen Blätter, die den Pfad säumten, schritt.

Die Hohe Jungfrau war barfuß. So viel konnte Dante anhand des Klangs ihrer Schritte erkennen. Nicht, dass es für ihn wichtig war. Es lag nur in Dantes Natur, jedes Detail zu beachten.

Die seltsamen Gegenstände, die von oben herabhingen, schwankte ...

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