” “Why?” “If I were bad at it, you would be on your way to the hospital by now. That there gatekeeper would’ve called them out again. ‘You’re not going to kill me this time. It was at the age of five, when it became clear that she would not be followed by a brother, that he became more distant towards her and stopped adoring her. Kneebone made no effort to check the unreasonable merriment of his companions, but rather seemed to encourage it. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy.
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