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A long pause. Roland was about to turn to Alain when she said, "Rhea." Another pause. "She wanted to fiddle me up."

A frown, faint as a shadow on an overcast day, creased her brow. "I can't see. It's pink."

"What did Rhea whisper in your ear?"

A frown, faint as a shadow on an overcast day, creased her brow. "I can't see. It's pink."

"Aye-Richard Stockworth that was."

"Roland Get us out of this deadhouse before I shiver the skin right off my bones"

So the three of them rode toward their end of the Great Road, while summer lay all about them, breathless as a gasp. Roland looked up and saw something that made him forget all about the Wizard's Rainbow. It was his mother, leaning out of her apartment's bedroom window: the oval of her face surrounded by the timeless gray stone of the castle's west wing. There were tears coursing down her cheeks, but she smiled and lifted one hand in a wide wave. Of the three of them, only Roland saw her.

"Yes, but what happened later? What happened while you stood in the doorway?"

"Aye-Richard Stockworth that was."

"Yes, but what happened later? What happened while you stood in the doorway?"

Roland looked at Cuthbert, who shrugged. Alain spread his hands. Roland thought of asking the latter boy to step forward, and judged it still wasn't quite time.

"You don't need to see," Alain said. "Seeing's not what we want right now. Close your eyes so you can't do it at all."

Roland turned to Susan. "After the first time we were together an-tet, you went to the stream in the grove."

"What did Rhea whisper in your ear?"

"Aye." That same dreaming voice. "So I did."

"Do you know who told you to cut it?"

Roland put his mouth close by Alain's ear. "Be ready to help me."

"What did Rhea whisper in your ear?"

"You don't need to see," Alain said. "Seeing's not what we want right now. Close your eyes so you can't do it at all."

Steven nodded. "Thankee-sai-I love you, too. My blessings, boys." He said this last in a loud voice, and the other two men-Robert Allgood and Christopher Johns, who had been known in the days of his savage youth as Burning Chris-added their own blessings.

"Aye-Richard Stockworth that was."

"I fetched her wood," said she, and said no more.

"You don't need to see," Alain said. "Seeing's not what we want right now. Close your eyes so you can't do it at all."

"Roland Get us out of this deadhouse before I shiver the skin right off my bones"

Roland turned to Susan. "After the first time we were together an-tet, you went to the stream in the grove."

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