The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. . ” It took some days for this phase to pass, and it left some scars and something like a decision.
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