Frida Kahlo Thinking about Death

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he's declared a month of Jhaddra, and double penances, and the Council has given him the Staff and the Halter, and the Cenobiarch has gone off to the hermitage in Skant!"
"Vorbis is the Brutha stared at the wall.
"And he left orders that you were to be brought to him as soon as you were fully conscious," said Nhumrod. "He was very definite about that." His tone of voice suggested that he wasn't quite sure of Brutha's state of consciousness, even now. "Do you think you can walk? I can get some novices to carry you, if you'd prefer."eighth Prophet," said Brutha."-Prophet. Of course.""And . . . was there a tortoise? Has he mentioned anything about a tortoise?""-tortoise? What have tortoises got to do with anything?" Nhumrod's expression softened. "But, of course, the Prophet said the sun had affected you. He said you were raving-excuse me-about all sorts of strange things.""He did?""He sat by your bed for three days. It was . . . inspiring.""How long . . . since we came back?""-back? Almost a week.""A week!""He said the journey exhausted you very much."