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“
We
shall
bring
the
water
to
you
,
”
they
said
.
Then
they
knelt
by
the
moat
,
they
gathered
water
in
their
two
hands
,
they
rose
and
they
held
the
water
out
to
our
lips
.
We
do
not
know
if
we
drank
that
water
.
We
only
knew
suddenly
that
their
hands
were
empty
,
but
we
were
still
holding
our
lips
to
their
hands
,
and
that
they
knew
it
,
but
did
not
move
.
We
raised
our
head
and
stepped
back
.
For
we
did
not
understand
what
had
made
us
do
this
,
and
we
were
afraid
to
understand
it
.
And
the
Golden
One
stepped
back
,
and
stood
looking
upon
their
hands
in
wonder
.
Then
the
Golden
One
moved
away
,
even
though
no
others
were
coming
,
and
they
moved
,
stepping
back
,
as
if
they
could
not
turn
from
us
,
their
arms
bent
before
them
,
as
if
they
could
not
lower
their
hands
.
We
made
it
.
We
created
it
.
We
brought
it
forth
from
the
night
of
the
ages
.
We
alone
.
Our
hands
.
Our
mind
.
Ours
alone
and
only
.
We
know
not
what
we
are
saying
.
Our
head
is
reeling
.
We
look
upon
the
light
which
we
have
made
.
We
shall
be
forgiven
for
anything
we
say
tonight
.
.
.
.
Tonight
,
after
more
days
and
trials
than
we
can
count
,
we
finished
building
a
strange
thing
,
from
the
remains
of
the
Unmentionable
Times
,
a
box
of
glass
,
devised
to
give
forth
the
power
of
the
sky
of
greater
strength
than
we
had
ever
achieved
before
.
And
when
we
put
our
wires
to
this
box
,
when
we
closed
the
current
—
the
wire
glowed
!
It
came
to
life
,
it
turned
red
,
and
a
circle
of
light
lay
on
the
stone
before
us
.
We
stood
,
and
we
held
our
head
in
our
hands
.
We
could
not
conceive
of
that
which
we
had
created
.
We
had
touched
no
flint
,
made
no
fire
.
Yet
here
was
light
,
light
that
came
from
nowhere
,
light
from
the
heart
of
metal
.
We
blew
out
the
candle
.
Darkness
swallowed
us
.
There
was
nothing
left
around
us
,
nothing
save
night
and
a
thin
thread
of
flame
in
it
,
as
a
crack
in
the
wall
of
a
prison
.
We
stretched
our
hands
to
the
wire
,
and
we
saw
our
fingers
in
the
red
glow
.
We
could
not
see
our
body
nor
feel
it
,
and
in
that
moment
nothing
existed
save
our
two
hands
over
a
wire
glowing
in
a
black
abyss
.
