This is it! You are a goner for sure now. Your arms are definitely no wings and when you hit the ground, there will be nothing left they could bury (or find, for that matter).
But fate seems to be on your side. While you are still gaining altitude, you hit a wall of golden ropes parting as you rush through them. Seeing this as a last chance, you grap hold of some and hold tight. Your hands and arms hurt as they have to stop your flight, but you are able to hang on. As you stop swinging around, you are able to focus enough to realize that the ropes you are hanging in are actually Jane's hair.
It is truly a lovely miracle, as you are now inside that sweet- smelling mass. Not too far above you, you can see the dark shadow of her right ear. If you could reach it, you might get her to notice you. But you are tired, and until you have actually talked to her, you are in constant danger of getting killed by her. Maybe you should climb down to her blouse and wait for a chance to write her a line or something. So what will you do?
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