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7 I sank into sleep and dreamed of Moddik the mad male with a long white beard,
and looking quite ancient though very sprightly, for his young body had been well
and truly belied by his tones. He was jumping about over the archaeological ...
"Moddik," I said, "you've been here before, haven't you? I mean, done something
like this?'' He chuckled like a wicked little old man in a book, his young tan face
crinkling like the dunes themselves with almost harmless vitriol. "Not quite.
I stood at the other end of the veranda and sulked, glaring around with an air of
rabid interest in the state of the climbing plants, the sky, the day. When Felain
kissed his hand, I got off the veranda and went stalking toward Mod- dik's
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I'm blogging about this right now! Tanith Lee is a beautiful writer addressing the hard problems of consciousness in the ancient way - through storytelling. Read full review
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This is the second and longer half of the story begun in Don't Bite the Sun. Calling it a sequel is as misleading as calling the 2nd and 3rd novels of the Lord of the Rings sequels. This tells the ... Read full review