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... ell me later," he said. "Tell me when the lamps are out and the room is pretending to be a ship. I will pretend to paddle."
John nodded. "Tomorrow we ride."
"Tomorrow we ride," Fizz echoed, as if the words were a small spell that would keep the morning honest.
They doused the lamp. The dorm breathed around them. Somewhere a student laughed, then tried to swallow it because it was late. Somewhere a teacher paced and planned to terrify a room at dawn. Somewhere, far beyond ...
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