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Crossing the Line

Henri the tightrope walker gets philosophical when he’s performing.

Just body, rope and stick. Perfect equilibrium, the way Henri likes it.

One foot after another. Goal-oriented, single-minded.

Even the crowd vanishes. Even Amelie, turning cartwheels below.

Of course, Amilie’s trying to vanish anyway. Bruno the strongman wants to take her to Paris.

Bruno isn’t performing tonight. No-one can find him. It’s because he’s been eaten by Sasha the tiger, but only Henri knows that.

He shouldn’t have tried to upset Henri’s equilibrium.

Henri gives a slight smile. You need equilibrium to walk the rope. You don’t need to be balanced.

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