txt (76 of 313) [8/28/03 12:42:54 AM] file:///F|/rah/Tad%20Williams/Otherland%202-River%20of%20Blue%20Fire%20(v3. He took out another cigarette, then changed his mind andtucked it behind his ear. kyoverhead, wider than anything he had ever seen, and wondered if this dream was going to continueforever. A big boat passed us.
If Orlando dreamed, he did not remember any of it when he woke in late afternoon with the sunbeating down on the sand a few inches away and his head pillowed against Fredericks' leg. She seemed something not quite human--an animal, or some kind of alien doppelgangerfrom one of the netshows that had run as background through my childhood. After another quarter-hour's worth of seemingly unrelated questions and small talk, he gave me a jaunty little farewelland went to go sit by himself in the corner of the cave. Patrick, Christabel? Danae's mother? Her mother frowned even more.
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