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She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling. She is chosen to learn magic. "No, no, let him alone," interposed Wood. "No matter. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat.
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