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the ends are here, he said.
to t.
the way and far far up on every piece of high ground available.
ell no you a pretty sight.
Good day, thomas said.
Julie lit a cigarette as did Emma.
ell noend traveling more along this road?
ith your permission.
ould you be great ugly try of the ends?
Only t th.
e dont hank you.
e in mind leaving passing through.
Is it is? the end asked.
It is ther.
ts . ts . About ts, Id estimate.
ty-two hundred.
he road?
iculated.
No rigor mortis?
None.
t properly dead.
In a sense.
both ways does he?
In thing.
Is there an odor?
timony, is all.
Excreta?
Monstrous of course.
Does women?
Not exactly.
does t mean, quot;not exactlyquot;?
ries but I restrain him.
done?
Rap to the forebrain.
Does a?
t answer.
ell, does he?
Not cannot be entically ignored.
tain sat dohe road, cross-legged.
tarry a bit, he said.
t. teen. Emma. Julie. ther.
t h a noise like land sliding.
Let me tell you about t like others of ourselves.
You are?
Yes, said t he very beginning, we are.
Amazing, said t accomplished?
It is accomplises o our mothers, in proper legal fashion.
ting on his fingers.
You are skeptical, said t is because you are not a end.
thomas.
take my , said t is not more difficult tianity. t is, used to fat to pick at and badger us. e taste for it. In fact, ly prejudiced against it. t someto ry, even briefly. Some of rub off.
Is thomas.
None, said t you you seek the Fleece.
t is correct, said thomas.
e are not sure it exists, said the end.
It exists, thomas said. In a sense.
I see, said t exists, it lies on try of the ends.
A problem, said thomas.
You could of course figed.
ts thousands.
t ting ed follo Armored is o t. tes are over to t. ty-sixtion, I cant tell you roops. ted, o decide to fighrough.
e are ty, ting Edmund.
Your mote beautiful, said tain. t one and the dark-haired one. Very lovely.
t mothomas said.
Probably turally to most.
if a little more dead? ting transportable try of the ends?
ell of course if up and cooked, t quite a different face on tter, tain said. then we could be sure.
Furto go, said thomas.
Meet you boil him for a day and well give you free passage.
Not a pot big enoug t of good faitoken of guaranteed non-contaminaciousness.
A leg? said the end.
.
t s. But youll be closely ched, now. No hanky-panky.
As closely as you like, said t I cant be ench.
turned to fire.
s t now?
A little tableau, said t part, lie doiff as a board after.
her.
retc.
t length of him.
Anxiety of Emma, Julie, Edmund, Alexander, Sam.
turn bundles of firewood.
t leg, t o whack.