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... another, whispering as though the place itself were murmuring memories of the past.
Zaber opened his eyes.
Larden already stood several paces away. The old man’s hands were clasped behind his back, his breathing calm, yet his gaze—sharp. He was not looking at Zaber, but rather through him, as though staring into the emptiness beyond.
"Do you understand now?" he asked quietly.
There was no answer.
Zaber did not rise.
Something inside him had settled ...
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