Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. She positioned it over her arm, placing the firing end in Rhea’s mouth. She cried and sobbed in fits. The blades on the top spun faster and faster. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. ‘Don’t be too sure,’ responded Major Gerald Alderley on a dry note. "I'll run and bring him back.
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