I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. The back windows of the houses (where any such existed) were strongly barricaded, and kept constantly shut; and the fortress was, furthermore, defended by high walls and deep ditches in those quarters where it appeared most exposed. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. Take me to the Stone Room. The future was not so black. So it is that I do not do these things.
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