Not many nights after that the woman's child died, and she cried a great deal for it. She said to Old Man, "Let us change this. The law that you first made, let that be the law.",
Night is creeping up over the land. Already in the heavens the pale crescent moon just born rides silently,—,
"Because, of course, you will, you must. Your world is not mine.".
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