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The villagers did not welcome her. They welcomed the rhythm. They taught her the steps because they had been taught to keep promises. The Biddance, the same and never the same, moved through her until she felt as if the bones in her feet were being re-labeled. She danced not from joy but from the terrifying obedience of someone learning to speak a language she had not known she spoke. At night, when the rest slept, Lena took Mira to the marsh. In the reeds, the earth seemed to breathe, and a shape — not quite a thing, not quite absent — rippled the surface.