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Chapter 17
Hewasnearlyasgracefulandjustasfast-yetEmmettcouldneverbecomparedtoagazelle.
"Areyoureadyforsomeball?"Edwardasked,hiseyeseager,bright.
Itriedtosoundappropriatelyenthusiastic."Goteam!"
Hesnickeredand,aftermussingmyhair,boundedoffaftertheothertwo.Hisrunwasmoreaggressive,acheetahratherthanagazelle,andhequicklyovertookthem.Thegraceandpowertookmybreathaway.
"Shallwegodown?"Esmeaskedinhersoft,melodicvoice,andIrealizedIwasstaringopenmouthedafterhim.Iquicklyreassembledmyexpressionandnodded.Esmekeptafewfeetbetweenus,andIwonderedifshewasstillbeingcarefulnottofrightenme.Shematchedherstridetominewithoutseemingimpatientatthepace.
"Youdon’tplaywiththem?"Iaskedshyly.
"No,Iprefertoreferee-Ilikekeepingthemhonest,"sheexplained.
"Dotheyliketocheat,then?"
"Ohyes-youshouldheartheargumentstheygetinto!Actually,Ihopeyoudon’t,youwouldthinktheywereraisedbyapackofwolves."
"Yousoundlikemymom,"Ilaughed,surprised.
Shelaughed,too."Well,Idothinkofthemasmychildreninmostways.Inevercouldgetovermymotheringinstincts-didEdwardtellyouIhadlostachild?"
"No,"Imurmured,stunned,scramblingtounderstandwhatlifetimeshewasremembering.
"Yes,myfirstandonlybaby.Hediedjustafewdaysafterhewasborn,thepoortinything,"shesighed."Itbrokemyheart-that’swhyIjumpedoffthecliff,youknow,"sheaddedmatter-of-factly.
"Edwardjustsaidyouf-fell,"Istammered.
