She was a creature with a thousand faces, mercurial and quicksilver, with smiles that hung on sharp edges. He couldn’t be sure if the occasional gentleness he glimpsed was her inner self finally removing a layer for him or a trick of the candlelight. Sometimes, she was like a deep pool -- he couldn’t see anything but darkness - other times, she was
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