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“I don’t want to leave,” she murmured. “Nor I.” “Let’s send the books and clothes on back to town, and stay here without them. . . .” “Forever,” he said; but they could not. In the observance of season lies order, which was their realm.
The Unreal and the Real: The Selected Short Stories of Ursula K. Le Guin
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