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The burden of long speech was lifted from her shoulders at Mahler’s assurances, and she found herself smiling. It was good to be near such a one who could keep silent company, as she could. “Good,” she said.

And then, at his request to travel with him to Silencepine, she stood. “I do not know this place you speak of, but I will go with you.” Whether it was mere curiosity, or a sense of newfound loyalty, she did not know, but he had asked, and that was enough.