he looked down at them and picked up a stray one and stacked them together and put them in his coat pocket . the general looked over at the kids . misty said nothing from inside , either not hearing or too weak to respond . escape the death , the philosophy and the questions . i fly and fly , following her , over the mountains , high , where the air grows thin and cold . `` you mean what do you see in me . it was just one more thing to love about him . 