It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. It’s an emerald.
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