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Miss Marcy shot her a quick glance and Topaz gave her the very faintest nod. I nearly laughed — they were so different, Miss Marcy like a rosy little bird and Topaz tall and pale, like a slightly dead goddess, but just that second they so much resembled each other in their absolute lust to marry Rose off.
Lol forever at "slightly dead goddess."
