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27 E p i p h a n y a t L a C u e v a Soaring like a startled flock out of the shelter of trees, I felt what mother earth was about: the daughter with the scabbed leg, the flinty wall of the mountain and my tenuous hold on it all. A dispatch from the Bernhardian force field of dread, I called it. Trees, caverns, rocks made perilous by green. ...

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