” And she knew that she was safe. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. . " "Pshaw!" said Wild.
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