"You see, then, how quick it was. And it is impossible to slow down this film, to examine individual frames. I see now what I saw then. flashing by with the swift, deceptive ease of an accident: shovel of gravel, windmilling arms, a hand that claws at a branch and misses. A barrage of frightened crows explodes from the underbrush, cawing and dark against the sky. Cut to Henry, stopping back from the edge. Then the film flaps up in the projector and the screen goes black. Consummatum est."

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