"I am going to give you a try. "It's a fine idea, my child, but you mustn't do it. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me. She was not quite clear how she should find it, but she felt she would. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses.
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