“And what do you do with those fifty-three minutes?” “Whatever you like.”
“If I had extra fifty-three minutes,” the little prince said to himself, “I would walk very slowly to a fountain.”
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CHAPTER 22 – DESERT
It was now the eighth day after my accident in the desert.
I listened to the story about the businessman when I was drinking the last drop of my water.
“Ah, your memories are very nice,” I said to the little prince,
“but my plane is still broken. I have nothing to drink. I would also be happy if I could walk very slowly to a fountain.”
“My friend, the fox, told me…” “My dear little man, this has nothing to do with the fox.” “Why not?” “Because we will soon die.”
But the little prince said, “It’s good to have a friend, even if you can soon die. I am very glad that I have a fox as a friend.”
“He can’t see the danger,” I said to myself. “He’s never hungry or thirsty. He only needs a little sunshine.”
But he looked at me and he answered my thought, “I’m thirsty too. Let’s look for a well.”
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