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this is so sad, they all have bad premonitions about it and he still did it

ofc he’s gonna do it regardless

And Gage, who now had less than two months to live, laughed shrilly and joyously. "Kite flyne! Kite flyne, Daddy!"

poor rachel

”And later, at home, something else occurred to him about how Jud had looked at that moment.
He had looked like he was lying.”
oof

and the cat is back

”Who carved these, anyway? Indians? The Micmacs? Were they tool-bearing Indians? I'll have to ask Jud. "Tool-bearing Indians" made him think of "fur-bearing animals," and that made him think of that thing that had been moving near them in the woods.”
i’m sorry, what?

”Louis pushed back the blankets and swung his feet out onto the nubs of the hooked rug, ready to tell her he'd skip the eggs, just a bowl of cereal and he'd run . . . and the words died in his throat.
His feet were filthy with dirt and pine needles.”

”Louis Creed, who had lost his father at three and who had never known a grandfather, never expected to find a father as he entered his middle age, but that was exactly what happened . . . although he called this man a friend, as a grown man must do when he finds the man who should have been his father relatively late in life.”