The Sound in the Shell, page 10 of 12
He read it all back, and it balanced.
He sat with the balance until dark, and then crossed one line out: Nothing is lost that is paid for.
Under it he wrote one word, and scratched it out until the leaf tore.
He read it all back, and it balanced.
He sat with the balance until dark, and then crossed one line out: Nothing is lost that is paid for.
Under it he wrote one word, and scratched it out until the leaf tore.