The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. ” The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. She asked no further questions for the moment. There are times when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected thing. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone.
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