i stared silently at every one of them , hoping that id find words to say , but i had none . you work in the field for corky , that 's all i know . it flew almost as graceful , as liquid as the birds she 'd seen on the island . and tell m-mother that i 'm in need of rest . i curled up tighter on the end of the bed . the ones who tell lady luck to go screw herself . but now , away from him , breaking the prince 's hold on the city seems impossible . 