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. . ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. We leave England to-night.
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