"If you loiter in this way, old Wood will catch us. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. . .
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