“You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. Tears sprang to her eyes. Lead, worth nothing at all until Hoddy picked them up; then they became full of magic.
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