Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. ” “I will think of it,” she repeated. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. “I am going through the other rooms. ‘You’d do the same. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel.
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