A new thought checked her steps and she froze. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom.
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