"It is," Henry agreed. After the bacchanal--after the farmer--he had immersed himself in his work to an even greater degree than normal. The neat, tidy order of his studies enabled him to hold everything together for the others. "Perhaps something of that may turn out to be related to this Caketown--stranger things have happened." He paused. "Especially here."
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Date: 2007-09-14 04:59 am (UTC)