" Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. He gurgled as if trying to communicate. So I am already no longer the girl you knew at Morningside Park. There is a new life, different from the old life of dependence, possible. Save my seat.
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