beneath our feet. 'N de case dat y' don' know what dat means, New
Orleans sits on de river, de bayou, de levees. It's all muck and mire
and sinkin' groun' if y' don' know where t' dig. So I'll build y'
de house o' m' story, but don' be too sure it won' sink.
"Oui." Bella sighed. "But Remy doesn' like it."