This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. ” “Alcide’s songs are not atrocious,” Ennison remarked. His manner was deferential, even eager. . But I shan’t try to stop you. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror.
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