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“ the night was huge, velvet, sewn with stars, their veiled and delicate light barely casting shadows. All that quiet space received and smothered the silence of their passage and smoothed the stillness of the night over it.”

“Meet every man as you find him, for we’re all made the same under habit or robe or rags.
Some better made than others, and some better cared for, but on the same pattern all. But there it is.”