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Here Ends the Tale Called Killer-Kate and Luke Lackland
...with a marathon session of 3,800 words, and by golly I'll know it tomorrow.
Go well, proud Kate, fell Luke, Katy my bravest and dearest; and thou, even thou, mad bad Kit Fox! There will be Redraft; there will be Reworking; there will be Carving Something Readable Out Of This Whopping Big Monster. But for now, there is this: four years I have known you, and the best part of three years written you, and well I have grown to love you all. If it is in my power, you and your friends and lovers, companions and children, will see this outer world through many other eyes than mine, and your tale be made a fit one for remembering deep and wide, with joy and tears and catches of sudden ridiculous laughter abounding. Let us see what I can do for you, who have done so much for me.
It's done. I don't know what to say. I don't know what to do. I think maybe I'll have a glass of red in celebration, to start with.
Iechyd da, all!
Go well, proud Kate, fell Luke, Katy my bravest and dearest; and thou, even thou, mad bad Kit Fox! There will be Redraft; there will be Reworking; there will be Carving Something Readable Out Of This Whopping Big Monster. But for now, there is this: four years I have known you, and the best part of three years written you, and well I have grown to love you all. If it is in my power, you and your friends and lovers, companions and children, will see this outer world through many other eyes than mine, and your tale be made a fit one for remembering deep and wide, with joy and tears and catches of sudden ridiculous laughter abounding. Let us see what I can do for you, who have done so much for me.
It's done. I don't know what to say. I don't know what to do. I think maybe I'll have a glass of red in celebration, to start with.
Iechyd da, all!