"You've seen so much." Her voice was encious and a little awed. "And you're still so young." "I'm nearly the same age as you." She shook her head. "I'm a thousand years old." She gave a smile that was both sweet and wistful. "I'd like to be an adventurer," she said. "To follow the sun with nothing but a single suitcase, to have no idea at all of where I might be tomorrow."
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