Spearman groaned: "Ann, what--Use your head...."

But Mijok knelt at once to make a cradle of his arms, and Christopher

Wright said, "Why not? Why shouldn't we need each other?" Mijok went

ahead with her on the blind trail.

Paul heard Spearman choke: "I would have carried her." It was not

meant to be heard. Paul looked away, hearing also the deep precision

of the giant's voice exploring the mystery of words: "You are my

people. I will not ever be much time far from you."

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