into the wingbeats of a flock of grim birds which swooped towards her as she slid under the surfac It is the thirst. God, what must they be thinking? She froze. This sudden closeness between them was so unexpected, yet so natural, as if it had been there all the time and neither had been able to reach out for it.
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