He recoiled from the sting. The door leaned inward. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. You’ll end there one day, mark my words.
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