He wandered about for some time taking measurements and making adjustments with the instruments in the leather bag. The readings told Foible that Cantalubrion was nothing but a large box. He found the lid, pushed and climbed outside. In spite of Harkiron’s warnings, Foible did not suddenly become a wild and violent man. Instead he became free to be more himself. Harkiron watched from a distance.
Box
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