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or a bitter joke, depending on one’s mood and outlook. The thinny lay close around it, but the palace rose serenely above all, its turrets trying for the sky. Susannah looked over at Eddie and felt a passing ripple of irritation. ” Will was still looking north, and a stronger gust of wind blew his hat off.

Susan took down the last one and began to page through it. The question wasn’t, he saw, whether or not the five of them could find their way out of the Green Palace and recover the Path of the Beam; the question was whether or not they could go on as ka-tet. Alain handed Cuthbert the strip and the pen. Gov’mint hossflesh, Mr.