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  1. Robert R. McCammon _ Speaks the Nightbird

    The evening crept up, as evenings will. In the fading purple twilight, with the last bold artist's stroke of red sun painting the bellies of clouds across the western horizon, Matthew took a lantern and went walking.
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  2. Robert R. McCammon _ Speaks the Nightbird

    Matthew fell on his belly, the pain in his ribs making him curl up like a stomped worm.
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  3. Robert R. McCammon _ Speaks the Nightbird

    It had been a joyful day for frogs and mud hens. For the human breed, however, the low gray clouds and chill rain coiled chains around the soul.
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  4. Robert R. McCammon _ Speaks the Nightbird

    He felt, though, that if love was the desire to possess someone, it was in reality the poor substance of self-love. It seemed to him that a greater, truer love was the desire to open a cage - be it made of iron bars or the bones of tormented injustice - and set the nightbird free.
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