“I used to dream I was a General moving armies around,” said Fin. “I never mentioned it to anybody before.” “Nice of you to tell me first,” she said off hand. “I dream mostly of people. Gracious, intelligent people. Sort of compensation. You don’t find them in schools.” “Well, don’t expect too much of the world when you get out,” warned Fin. “All the stuffy people are not in school!” “I suppose not,” she said. “However, I can stand it if I can find one or two who act human.” “Oh, we can provide that,” said Fin, gri…
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