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I felt the flood sear from me into Lellih under my hands, bright as a bursting sun.
Not intending it, unguarded, I glimpsed her brain, the squawking crows in -their
mind attics, the dusty cerebral mansion of an old woman's soul. Then the light
For the rest, even this close, you would need to be witless or blind to pass by. Her
brows were nearly level with my own. I took her hand, the hand with the snake
wrapped above it. The palm was hard from riding; the hand of Sorem could not
His hand was moving on the covers, dry and yellow. "I regret we never went
hunting," he said. "The white puma and the lion. It's strange," he said, "I never
thought of death before. Even that night of Basnurmon's assassins, not even then.
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - LisaMaria_C - LibraryThing
This is the final book of a trilogy that started in Birthgrave, Lee's first novel. That one was a phantasmagorical journey of a woman without any memory of herself through a landscape with that pulp ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - t1bnotown - LibraryThing
How creepy is this- I took a nap about thirty pages before the ending, and during the nap, I dreamed the key component to the ending- namely, who Ressavan was. The book was slow- there were a lot of ... Read full review