“I always wanted a dog,” Twisty said wistfully.
He meant me. He wanted a thing, and now that thing was me. I had been a dog, a free dog of limitless propulsive capacity and eyes without obstacle, and now I was a thing this man owned. I was the fulfillment of some desire he had.引自第46页More and more and more, from more and more and more birds.引自第48页
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