Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. “All right?” he asked. Sheppard. Above the housetops it was different.
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