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... umped, even lightly,he could grab them and pluck the boy straight out of the branches. But he didn’t. He watched instead, the afternoon sun filtering through the leaves, painting shifting gold patterns over Basil’s bare ankles.
"Aren’t you coming down?" he finally asked.Peering up at the light of his life.
From above, a pause. Then the boy’s voice ringed up : "It depends....are you going to punish me?"
Alpheo arched an eyebrow. "If I were you," he said, "I wouldn’t think ...
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