"As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. ” Marina would drawl, Lucy invoking her mother’s face as the image of the beautiful but cruel princess Anoush. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself.
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