” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. But she does not resemble you in any other way. “It was,” she admitted. 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 was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. And let us go on with our evening. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. You must forgive the poet’s license I take.
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