‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. “How gratified she must have been! If only I had known I would have made an effort to get home in time for dinner. It’s made up of things as small as the diameter of hairs and big as life and death. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night.
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