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“
It
should
be
one
of
the
tests
,
”
the
old
woman
said
.
“
Humans
are
almost
always
lonely
.
Now
summon
the
boy
.
He
’
s
had
a
long
,
frightening
day
.
But
he
’
s
had
time
to
think
and
remember
,
and
I
must
ask
the
other
questions
about
these
dreams
of
his
.
”
Jessica
nodded
,
went
to
the
door
of
the
Meditation
Chamber
,
opened
it
.
“
Paul
,
come
in
now
,
please
.
”
Paul
emerged
with
a
stubborn
slowness
.
He
stared
at
his
mother
as
though
she
were
a
stranger
.
Wariness
veiled
his
eyes
when
he
glanced
at
the
Reverend
Mother
,
but
this
time
he
nodded
to
her
,
the
nod
one
gives
an
equal
.
He
heard
his
mother
close
the
door
behind
him
.
“
Young
man
,
”
the
old
woman
said
,
“
let
’
s
return
to
this
dream
business
.
”
“
What
do
you
want
?
”
“
Do
you
dream
every
night
?
”
“
Not
dreams
worth
remembering
.
I
can
remember
every
dream
,
but
some
are
worth
remembering
and
some
aren
’
t
.
”
“
How
do
you
know
the
difference
?
”
