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“
Got
yourself
into
quite
a
fix
here
,
Son
,
”
his
father
said
.
“
You
should
’
ve
known
the
consequences
of
trying
to
help
the
child
of
that
Duke
.
”
I
’
m
delirious
,
Kynes
thought
.
The
voice
seemed
to
come
from
his
right
.
Kynes
scraped
his
face
through
sand
,
turning
to
look
in
that
direction
—
nothing
except
a
curving
stretch
of
dune
dancing
with
heat
devils
in
the
full
glare
of
the
sun
.
“
The
more
life
there
is
within
a
system
,
the
more
niches
there
are
for
life
,
”
his
father
said
.
And
the
voice
came
now
from
his
left
,
from
behind
him
.
Why
does
he
keep
moving
around
?
Kynes
asked
himself
.
Doesn
’
t
he
want
me
to
see
him
?
“
Life
improves
the
capacity
of
the
environment
to
sustain
life
,
”
his
father
said
.
“
Life
makes
needed
nutrients
more
readily
available
.
It
binds
more
energy
into
the
system
through
the
tremendous
chemical
interplay
from
organism
to
organism
.
”
Why
does
he
keep
harping
on
the
same
subject
?
Kynes
asked
himself
.
I
knew
that
before
I
was
ten
.
Desert
hawks
,
carrion
-
eaters
in
this
land
as
were
most
wild
creatures
,
began
to
circle
over
him
.
Kynes
saw
a
shadow
pass
near
his
hand
,
forced
his
head
farther
around
to
look
upward
.
The
birds
were
a
blurred
patch
on
silver
-
blue
sky
