Shanne said, "You are quiet; are you sad?” "In a way. Do you know why?” She put her hand across his mouth. "Never speak of it. What must be, will be. What can never be-can never be.” Ghyl turned to look at her, trying to divine every last scintilla of her meaning. "But,” she added in a soft voice, "what can be-can be.”.
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