” Then the captives were shoved before a huge native who was wearing a horrible mask and aspotted yellow loincloth. I took to staringat my fingers, all through that night, and it was a feeling I cannot readily express. I never want to put my whole world in any one person's hands again, Jason. I realized that her eyes were only a few shades bluer than Jason's.
It was sheer bedlam. If I never get to do this again, I wanted it to be good. But finally, they did move, drifting off in ones and twos to other parts of the big room. My voice sounded so matter of fact, as if I were proposing we go shopping, or get dinner.
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