There was a faintly bewildered look in her eyes.
"I don't know why--when I look at the edge where the hill seems to end--it always seems as if there might be something coming from the place we can't see--" she said in a helpless-sounding voice.

"We can only see the sky behind as if the world ended there.

But I feel as if something might be coming from the other side.

The horizon always looks like that--now.

There must be so much--where there seems to be nothing more.