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It's nice on Shadow, quiet. Work's good, even if he ain't sleeping much.
But not sleeping's better'n what happens when he sleeps.
He don't need anything more'n what he's got there, but sometimes when he stares at the ceiling - or the night sky - he can't help but think about a thing or two left behind that maybe he don't want got rid of.
So it could be that it's late one night (on Shadow, anyway, who ever knows how times match up) Ennis sneaks into the bar, headed back towards his (their) room.
He's quick, and he's quiet, but could be you could catch him.
But not sleeping's better'n what happens when he sleeps.
He don't need anything more'n what he's got there, but sometimes when he stares at the ceiling - or the night sky - he can't help but think about a thing or two left behind that maybe he don't want got rid of.
So it could be that it's late one night (on Shadow, anyway, who ever knows how times match up) Ennis sneaks into the bar, headed back towards his (their) room.
He's quick, and he's quiet, but could be you could catch him.
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"I know because Dickon understands them."
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"When Dickon comes in next if he comes with his creatures, you shall see."
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And maybe there shouldn't be something of a challenge in his voice, but there is.
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But he nods.
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If Dickon is anything, he is high on life.
Mary, meanwhile, looks satisfied.
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"Probably should go."
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"You can carry them all?"
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But his face softens.
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"Good."
Ennis is still quite weak; Mary has a vague feeling that he would likely hurt himself if he were to drop it, and then he would feel silly, wouldn't he?
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