She Had Only To Open A Door,

The Truth's Not Pretty Of Course. No One Likes To Look It In The Face.

Dustfinger Closed His Eyes And Listened. He Was Home Again.

I Remember The Feeling. Whenever My Father Got So Absorbed In A Book That We Might Have Been In Visible I Felt Like Taking A Pair Of Scissors And Cutting It Up.

When The Heart Craved Something So Forcefully, Then Reason Became Nothing But Helpless Observer.

Go Back And Rid The Word Of That Book. Fill It With Words Before Spring Comes, Or Winter Will Never End For You. And I Will Take Not Only Your Life For The Adderhead's But Your Daughter's, Too, Because She Helped You Bind The Book. Do You Undersand, Bluejay" Why Two?" Asked Mo Hoarsely. "how Can You Ask For Two Lives In Return For One?