“I will be off,” she declared. One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully.
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