She had begun to recognise slowly, and with asense of dreadful irony, the true implications and complexityof the loss of Loui ''Octavia!''Sorry, Daddy. To be honest with you, I think it might be better. ''I'm sorry,' she said carefully to Gabriel when finally theywere alone.
I'm sorry again. And no bats,wings outstretched, making their joyous evening journeythrough the growing darkness. Thank you. They're safe -- from him, atany rate.
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