” “That is quite untrue,” she declared cheerfully. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. Cathy's eyebrows perked up. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave.
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