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We dared not come too close to them. We asked, and our voice trembled: "How did you come to be here, Golden One?" But they whispered only: "We have found you...." WE DARED NOT COME TOO CLOSE TO THEM WE ASKED AND OUR VOICE TREMBLED HOW COME YOU TO BE HERE GOLDEN ONE BUT THEY WHISPERED ONLY WE HAVE FOUND YOU
is day, we remembered that we are the Damned. We remembered it, and we laughed. We are writing this on the paper we had hidden in our tunic together with the written pages we had brought for the World Council of Scholars, but never given to them. We have much to speak of to ourselves, and we hope we shall find the words for it in the days to come. Now, we cannot speak, for we cannot understand. PART NINE We have not written for many days. We did not wish to speak. For we needed no words to remember that which has happened to us. It was on our second day in the forest that we heard steps behind us. We hid in the bushes, and we waited. The steps came closer. And then we saw the fold of a white tunic among the trees, and a gleam of gold. We leapt forward, we ran to them, and we stood looking upon the Golden One. They saw us, and their hands closed into fists, and the fists pulled their arms down, as if they wished their arms to hold them, while their body swayed. And they could not speak.  THIS IS A LIVER BOX RECORDING ALL LIVER VOX RECORDINGS OR IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION AND TO FIND OUT HOW YOU CAN VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT L I B R I V O X DOT O R G RECORDING BY CHERIE TERRIO ANTHEM BY AN RAN CHAPTER NINE WE HAVE NOT WRITTEN FOR MANY DAYS WE DID NOT WISH TO SPEAK FOR WE NEEDED NO WORDS TO REMEMBER THAT WHICH HAS HAPPENED TO US IT WAS OUR SECOND DAY IN THE FOREST THAT WE HEARD STEPS BEHIND US WE HID IN THE BUSHES AND WE WAITED THE STEPS CAME CLOSER AND THEN WE SAW THE FOLD OF A WHITE TUNIC AMONG THE TREES AND A GLEAM OF GOLD WE LEAPED FORWARD WE RAN TO THEM AND WE STOOD LOOKING UPON THE GOLDEN ONE THEY SAW US AND THEIR HANDS CLOSED INTO FISTS AND THE FISTS PULLED THEIR ARMS DOWN AS IF THEY WISHED THEIR ARMS TO HOLD THEM WHILE THEIR BODY SWAYED AND THEY COULD NOT SPEAK
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