Books In English "City Of Illusions" Ursula K. Le Guin | Page 111

you desire be known to us." The slit-door opened behind Abundibot and he
withdrew, his tall bulky figure vanishing so abruptly outside the doorway
that it seemed to have been flicked off. Had he in fact been there in
substance, or only as some kind of projection? Falk was not sure. He
wondered if he had yet seen a Shing or only the shadows and images of the
Shing.
"Is there anywhere we can walk—out of doors?" he asked the boy
abruptly, sick of the indirect and insubstantial ways and walls of this place,
and also, wondering how far their freedom actually ext V