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“Downstairs, she thought, they are polishing the silver, and rummaging the cellar, and dusting the halls. She could hear them living all through the house. "It's all right," whispered Great-grandma, as the dream floated her. "Like everything else in this life, it's fitting." And the sea moved her back down the shore.” — Ray Bradbury
Downstairs, she thought, they are polishing the silver, and rummaging the cellar, and dusting the halls. She could hear them living all through the house.
"It's all right," whispered Great-grandma, as the dream floated her. "Like everything else in this life, it's fitting."
And the sea moved her back down the shore.