the-ask-and-the-answer

A peace that blacked yer eye,' I say. 'A peace that split yer lip.' He looks at me for another second and then gives a sad snort. __he words of a sage,_ he says, __n the voice of a hick.

THERE IT IS,_ my mother says, and what she means is that the dot we__e been nearing for weeks, the one that__ been growing into a larger dot with two smaller dots circling it, has now become even larger than that, growing from a dot to a disc, shining back the light from its sun, until you can see the blue of its oceans, the green of its forests, the white of its polar caps, a circle of colour against the black beyond.