A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. She has been a dear. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. “I won’t give you a check though—Yes, I will.
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