As I recited, the Zibong seemed to stop its endless back and forth motion, as if it was listening. Very strange. I got to the end of the poem and watc...ed in wonder as the Zibong drifted off into the night. Soon it was gone."Why did it do that?" Gaku asked."I really don't know," I replied, "Maybe it is a poetry critic."Gaku chuckled, visibly relieved at seeing the Zibong gone. "Should I stay here?" No," I advised. "Come on down to the campsite. I will keep watch from there."Gaku was more drained. New material was always put at the bottom of hispile. The spy was not to blame if, given the surreptitious nature ofthe work, I could not explore in full. I stood ready, stillundercover, to investigate further. It was their call. And Jerry hadguessed that my client would be impetuous and greedy.I went back to school on Tuesday."You made an impression on my father," said Millie. "He said that asyou are on your own I should invite you around for dinner and you couldstay over." Only if you. More

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