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“It’s never easy to reconcile ourselves to the great changes that come to our lives. Is it? But they do come to every life, Doricha, whether we will them or no. Upheaval rocks us to our very foundations. But we all experience it, great and small, young and old… master and slave.”
“It’s never easy to reconcile ourselves to the great changes that come to our lives. Is it? But they do come to every life, Doricha, whether we will them or no. Upheaval rocks us to our very foundations. But we all experience it, great and small, young and old… master and slave.”
might see her discomfiture and mock her for it. A gleam of light caught her eye, forcing her to glance up. The bright glow of afternoon sun shone in a place it shouldn’t have been—on the wall just above her wooden stand with its simple, clay-fired pitcher and wide washing bowl. Doricha approached the stand
ankh: the breath of her spirit, the force that made her live.
ankh: the breath of her spirit, the force that made her live.
