The  abeille , on those same squares, each one different... this one was President of the Mu City Glee Club, which reestablished itself in central Asia after the great Continent, of which Mu City was the capital  ville , tilted and sank... this one was Transportation Minister of the Republic of Pennsylvania... all silly, official titles, which serve to efface the fact that they, these  abeille , actually have no real identity at all. And just now, one of them is saying quite loudly to the others, in wiggle  danse , that one  jour  it is going to be this  Jacob  here, the one they are with and watching so closely, the  danses  human jumping and falling out there on the sand.     C'est alors que les abeilles sont arrivées, chevauchant des fragments brisés de temps.