Say something. . Hitherto in the world’s history there had been precursors of this Progress at great intervals, voices that had spoken and ceased, but now it was all coming on together in a rush. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. Let’s go.
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