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... pes, bark, the undersides of leaves big enough to be roofs. Lanterns hung from lines in soft chains, their glass still beaded with rain, their light the color of patient fires. The road had given up being a road a while back; now it was a bridge, then another bridge, then a platform that pretended to be a street. The trunks of the trees were not trees so much as pillars - brown columns wide enough to swallow houses - rising into a ceiling the mist was in no hurry to reveal.
The lead car ...
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