Paul looked up. I'm going toget lunch--coming? No, thanks, I'm having a no-lunch day. The rush of the cataract began to quiet behind them. The very air shifted, allwithin seconds, hissing at first before deepening into a roar: Renie's ears spiked with pain andthen popped as the pressure changed.
_Fenfen_, I'm sick of water. _ Who are you? _ Her presence grew a little stronger, a barely-felt vibration of impatience. My enemy, you astonish me. A few moments of Maya, of illusion, and almost I forgot the smoke of theburning-ground that was in my nostrils when I learned truly to serve Him.
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