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"
Yeah
,
sure
,
"
said
the
woman
.
"
Easter
.
Just
like
the
sun
rises
in
the
east
,
you
know
.
"
"
The
risen
son
.
Of
course
—
a
most
logical
supposition
.
"
The
woman
smiled
and
returned
to
her
coffee
grinder
.
Wednesday
looked
up
at
their
waitress
.
"
I
think
I
shall
have
another
espresso
,
if
you
do
not
mind
.
And
tell
me
,
as
a
pagan
,
who
do
you
worship
?
"
"
Worship
?
"
"
That
’
s
right
.
I
imagine
you
must
have
a
pretty
wide
-
open
field
.
So
to
whom
do
you
set
up
your
household
altar
?
To
whom
do
you
bow
down
?
To
whom
do
you
pray
at
dawnand
at
dusk
?
"
Her
lips
described
several
shapes
without
saying
anything
before
she
said
,
"
The
female
principle
.
It
’
s
an
empowerment
thing
.
You
know
.
"
"
Indeed
.
And
this
female
principle
of
yours
.
Does
she
have
a
name
?
"
"
She
’
s
the
goddess
within
us
all
,
"
said
the
girl
with
the
eyebrow
ring
,
color
rising
to
her
cheek
.
"
She
doesn
’
t
need
a
name
.
"
"
Ah
,
"
said
Wednesday
,
with
a
wide
monkey
grin
,
"
so
do
you
have
mighty
bacchanals
in
her
honor
?
Do
you
drink
blood
wine
under
the
full
moon
,
while
scarlet
candles
burn
in
silver
candleholders
?
Do
you
step
naked
into
the
sea
-
foam
,
chanting
ecstatically
to
your
nameless
goddess
while
the
waves
lick
at
your
legs
,
lapping
your
thighs
like
the
tongues
of
a
thousand
leopards
?
"
"
You
’
re
making
fun
of
me
,
"
she
said
.
"
We
don
’
t
do
any
of
that
stuff
you
were
saying
.
"
She
took
a
deep
breath
.
Shadow
suspected
she
was
counting
to
ten
.
"
Any
more
coffees
here
?
Another
mochaccino
for
you
,
ma
’
am
?
"
Her
smile
was
a
lot
like
the
one
she
had
greeted
them
with
when
they
had
entered
.
They
shook
their
heads
,
and
the
waitress
turned
to
greet
another
customer
.
