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"A shiver came across me as I followed Dan on the path. The earth was alive here, but there was nothing living. From the graves to the alcoves to the ribbons flapping in the dark, this place spoke of life that had fled."
p. 307

"I took his hand in mine. The whiteness of my grip against his mahogany gnarls and knuckles made me seem effete and unformed. He squeezed hard. A promise was being passed."
p. 333


Neither Wolf nor Dog: On Forgotten Roads with an Indian Elder