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almost painfully.
"But  you are gone!" Kadiya protested.
He shook his head. "There are always choices given us. I made mine very willingly. No stream of time
shall lie between us, heart planted one. See"  he had drawn her into his arms and now he turned her
gently to look upon the golden trillium, so firmly rooted  "this is the answer  for us both. Yatlan is
dead, the world it ruled is gone  but many seasons of what is new lie before us. There is much to be
learned, much to be done  together."
A breeze gathered up the gem pollen of the tril-lium and carried it toward them. Kadiya sighed. The
enfolding of those arms about her was better than any foresight. No  was a foresight! [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]