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- Butthe aircraft a year ago had been different. It was not a squat, fat-bellied cargoplane but a needle-nosed single-pilot jet. Jonas, lookingaround anxiously, had seen others— adults as well as children — stop what they were doing and wait, confused,for an explanation of the frightening event
- therewere always fifty in each year’s group, if none had been released— they had been brought tothe stage by the Nurturers who had cared forthem since birth.
- The childrenall received their bicycles at Nine; they were not allowedto ride bicycles before then.
- “Oh, look!” Lily squealed in delight. “Isn’the cute? Look how tiny he is! And he has funny eyes like yours, Jonas!”Jonas glared at her. He didn’t like it that she had mentioned his eyes. He waited for his fatherto chastise Lily.
- But suddenly Jonashad noticed, following the path of the apple through the air with his eyes,that the pieceof fruit had — well, this was the part that he couldn’t ade- quately understand — the apple had changed. Justfor an instant. It had changed in mid-air, he remembered.
- Jonas slowed and looked at the nametags on the bicycles lined up outsidethe Nurturing Center.Then he checkedthose outside Food Distribution; it was alwaysfun to help with the deliveries, and he hoped he would find his friend there so that they could go togetheron the daily rounds, carryingthe cartons of supplies into the dwellingsof the community. But he finally found Asher’s bicycle— leaning, as usual, insteadof upright in its port, as it should have been — at the House of the Old.
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