The deliverings of our senses, while they seem to us to provide a transparent window on the world, are in fact conditioned through and through by the details of our organic and neural structure - developed over eons of evolutionary history.
True, there were the usual night-sounds of the country—the whir of night-birds, the buzzing of insects, the barking of distant dogs, the mellow lowing of far-off kine—but these didn't seem to break the stillness, they only intensified it, and added a grewsome melancholy to it into the bargain.
Rob says there really isn't money for “frivolousity”.
Lute Springer halted as abruptly as if he'd been snared by a catchrope.
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