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“Your forename was Sixth, wasn’t it?” Vathi said from below, voice accompanied by the sound of a blanket being shaken. “It is.” “Large family,” Vathi noted. An ordinary family. Or so it had once been. His father had been a twelfth and his mother an eleventh. “Sixth of what?” Vathi prompted below. “Of the Dusk.” “So you were born in the evening,” Vathi said. “I’ve always found the traditional names so…uh…descriptive.” What a meaningless comment, Dusk thought. Why do homeislers feel the need to speak when there is nothing to say?
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