Alixhlìnye began to be tired as she sate beside her Oldest Sister upon the riverbanks, because she was idle. Once or twice she had twired into the hexagonal book that her same sex Sibling was reading, but it had neither pictures nor conversations within it. And how desolate a book is, without pictures, without conversation! Alixhlìnye thought.
Alas, no examples of the antipassive voice in this sample.
For her to see a thing or other