“That is not the dragon,” he laughed. “That is the town of Lastford. That is where I take my melons to be traded for the goods I need for the ne...t year.”“The next year?” asked Steven. “Do you mean you live here, but your village is on the other side of the river?” He began to get very excited. “Then there must be a way to cross the river. Is there a great tree that has fallen across it so we can walk across?”“A tree? You mean a bridge across the river?” Now the melon farmer sounded both furious. I went out and stowed the saddle in the barn. The sight of the old building, of Kat's horse, reminded me of the days we'd had together. I remembered the touch of her skin beneath my fingers. I remembered the taste of her nipples in my mouth. Our love still burned, but over our great distance, I could feel it weakening. My daughter was in college where, at her age, I knew she should be. I was at home with my wife where, at my age, I should be. Holding on to Katherine was holding on to a dying. More

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