For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She felt sticky and ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the McCloskey house as she had requested. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. But Blueskin was not to be silenced. He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face.
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