Saturday, December 5, 2009

The head for the first time since I got banged on the head at your rocket test. And I want to explain some things. We've got to bust up but I don't want you sore at me. " "What do you mean: `since you got banged in the head' ?".

Sale. " Porportuk crackled the paper between his fingers inside the pouch. "I have bought you before all the world. You belong to me. You will not deny that you belong to me. " "I belong to you " El-Soo said steadily. "I own you. " "You own me. " Porportuk's voice rose slightly and triumphantly. "As a dog I own you. " "As a.
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Onto the bed again because she could not stand up under the remembrance of those first weeks in the Fort in the cell those first weeks of the nine years in the Fort in Drio in the cell those first weeks after they told her that Asieo had been killed in the fighting in Capitol Square and had been buried with the Fourteen Hundred in the lime-ditches behind Oring Gate. In the cell. Her hands fell into the old position on her lap the left clenched and locked inside the grip of the right the right thumb working back and forth a little pressing and rubbing on the knuckle of the left first finger. Hours days nights. She had thought of them all each one each one of the fourteen hundred how they lay how the quicklime worked on the flesh how the bones touched in the burning dark. Who touched him? How did the slender bones of the hand lie now? Hours years. "Taviri I have never forgotten you!" she whispered and the stupidity of it.
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