s ention or volition, a vie of C seemed to open one upon anoto o an inner, secret pla ioually receded before , devastating, vertiginous intimation of infinity.

        She howled.

        And    on il, from tain, first singly, t last voices in tiic resonance. Soon it s of to deny to t the village in a pack.

        t railed in t t notion s or t it ers fat it    of to e down for he girl jumped up, snarling and showing her long yellow es.

        tside ated dismay of tic beasts. All t    the door.

        took    t budge but ug and so    let t of    up beo turn time back, so t    ing a side jumped up at it and t    of t to tarted to give. t t, and began to make excited little sallies bad fort of tore out of te soon. tumbled over one anoto get inside.

        Dissoerror. t of all ter trapped in a box. t side,     to    as if t snatcoo; but ty o collect terling.

        t beous steracks of flour everyinguistered on the floor.

        Peter t t s ied speec for te     midniger-in-la to ter to scrub t of ters fatable and toget of t; t taken so muatched even a single egg.

        People brougatoes, and snacks, because tement    terrible nigy but t or drink not to bed as soon as her house was .

        day, s to t for a    s pray. tarted c o leave off because ten ering.

        t er, during ter er asked t to teaco read t gladly plied; Peter    of erest in learning to read.

        t artled and impressed. teased ;Saier" but t did not stop o co pray , ed to t o tal iion t aken    of it. o. Eac, , looking for a clue to grace, until o sleep.

        But, as if to spite ts ly io protect mare regularly disordered ossed and turned on tling stra tle ones.

        Deligers precocious intellige started to tea. Peter visited t as ies ted. een, t told s t Peter so too bee a priest o God, since rao ter ts came doure for ter, Peter set off. It ober.

        At t days travel,    ran from tain into ts o te ion t aed roubled for reasons    explain to himself.

        In t lig t no more t doo to drink and to ill hing living.

        you could    ures. Ser so full of mauve lig it looked as if s as it appeared yet all t ude and silence; all still.

        S tio of    kno kind of scious as    innoce or display,    of our first parents, before t repentance    hin her prehension.

        Language crumbled into dust u of    of t pay them any heed.

        to tremble and s    melt. hing, or sobbed.

        S t, too, left off tumbling and ran to burro ser a moment, to ter t took    out around her head.

        pelt. ttle cubs fastes.

        Peter could not ,    out g.    cried since ears rolled doo tending to cross over to to join e grace, impelled by t visionary ecstasy. But o t, s a as if t o run too t maze of ted dawn.

        ears on ook off s and dried    and legs on tail of . te somet, and tinued on to to o be afraid of.

        igo of freedom.

        s slung over    burdeo t,    till damp.

        tional sun surprised ion and tain noain began to acquire a flat, t urning into a picture of itself, into tcard ily boug a railation or a border post, tting, t rae cities, otries , at t, imagine,    kno;t was w my c;

        urned and stared at tain for a long time.    for fourteen years but    before as it migo someone    as almost a part of t time, ive, vast, magnifit, barren, unkind, simplicity of tain. As o it,    turn into so muco try tale, tale of a child suckled by wolves, perhaps, or of wolves nursed by a woman.

        terminedly set ooramped ono a different story.

        "If I look back again,"     gasp of superstitious terror, "I surn into a pillar of salt."
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