no.  it's not round like that.  it's round like this. gallus sees his playball. he picks it up.
rome must be right in the middle.  here.  and we must be out here somewhere.  hector becomes more interested.
how many months did they march you here?
it must be about here. *
but then you'd be upside down.
i'll ask him tomorrow.  * hector remembers that he and the boy's father are * supposed to die that night. he looks on gallus with a * new tenderness.
i think i know that.  they're out here, and all around.  that's how they can look down and see everything.