me morning, standing in tc o too see about equipping t run of to tregea, o trade for a sregean goats cheese.

    It  not an inappropriate one. tle later in tly for trade, partly to learn  Alessan and Baerd, spending a long nigavern  migime in the unfolding.

    So t of ine.  , ruly impulsive, o take Alais h him.

    ,  iful beyond  grieving at all for  stop  sorro of Selvenas ions.

    So tle too casually, if sed to come c;Oriad, yes! I o come!”

    It o be her dream.

    One of  dreams, never requested, never even spoken aloud. Alais could feel ell-tale color chere were

    times  seem to need urned in time to catco t, and so sea in t time in her life.

    Sed to do so for so long s even to a time  enougo be lifted up by o tibar to see t o tune in the world.

    And s so mucs—tall to o t-blue coat of fres along timber. And tself: tcs laden o some far part of tant places  o her.

    A sailor in red and green ing to o be at ic places from  of t of t. t t t hem.

    Selvena o cry at all tion, Alais remembered, and to t sly after and ridden a tcibar. Soo young to understand , but  silence and expressionless face, riding by told er, s deal more, groo ty of her world.

    o ter. It er, o even in spring and summer and early fall so accompany o too he waves.

    Dreams. S go to sea. And dutiful, intelligent daugroubled to be allo seemed t, sometimes, on some mornings completely unforeseen, Eanna could look do be freely offered t would never .