Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Holding a link into the place, which had the appearance of a deep pit, Blueskin noticed a body richly dressed. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not.
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