Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. Even the stars were strangers. Kneebone.
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