Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. In the circles into which he had been born, the passing on of land was of vital importance. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. Nowhere could he see that reaching, menacing Hand.
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