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She felt as heavy as that statue of Mother their father had put up at the centre of the fountain, dressed up like a Roman matron, bearing a cornucopia in one hand, a stylus in the other. She was much less pregnant-looking than Aerion remembered her in life. Much fuller, too, of face and limbs. Her hair had never been that curled. She looked more like grandmother than herself.
Dunk. Twenty one-or two, Chauffeur. It's not too bad till it is.
Series
- Part 2 of changeling