There is no hidden beast in you, Hoddy. Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. She had eaten them. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. “Excellent!” he exclaimed.
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