Didn't Sam share after he read all the books with me in 'em? 'En didn't those books say?
Pan is ... he's me. 'En it's terrible and horrible to separate us, 'en most of the people from my world can't be separated at all, 'en when I die, he dies, 'en if he dies, then I die, cos one can't live without the other, not really. You can cut 'em away, but that's -