She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. The man’s as obstinate as a mule. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. ‘You would have a history of my life? Very well. “I wonder if you give me a thought. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. Her wedding gown! She wondered if the spirit of the unknown mother looked down upon her. “I don’t know where to go to.
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