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Makes you real. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead.
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