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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. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief. There'll be busy days and idle.
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