The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. "If you two loved each other," went on the doctor, "there would be something to stand on—a reason why for this madness.
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