SEVEN - MARY MALONE
t seemed encouraging. Sary t led il so: Keeping still is tain; it is a bypat means little stones, doors, and openings.
So guess. tion of quot;openingsquot; recalled terious ered t o say t she should go upward.
Botalks a off up th.
Four er s and tired. track sered out, and s among tumbled boulders and smaller stones. to toended vineyards and abandoned o a scree of small rocks and gravel sloped up to a cliff of crumbling limestone.
earily sed on t flat stone, but before sransferred , sopped. t c tried to find it again.
quot;And t glass tention-catcions in it, just a square patc ttle stones, doors, and openings.
It because of t: probably s all.
Stle patce curiosity, because s ime to look at t one: so get a sail, touco see became invisible from ting te difference bet, and found bursting ement t suchings could be.
t, at about time of tion, oo careless to close it, but at least t a point very similar to t to a rock face. But t, not limestone but granite, and as Mary stepped to t at t of a to almost at top of a locrop overlooking a vast plain.
It o breat aste t rushing.
ide golden ligo begin of it e variety of buff-broly in a t so be laced t looked like rivers of rock gray surface.
And secondly, ands of tallest trees Mary tending a aken time out to look at t redrees, and marveled; but rees opped t least. t trunks gold-red in t.
And finally, ures, too far off to see distinctly, g