Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. At least, you are one, and I am disguised like one.
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