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... necklace. "You speak of things best left forgotten," she said, not unkindly. "But if you must ask... talk to the glassmaker. Milligan. His booth’s the one with the lanterns shaped like moons."
Lucius rejoined them just as Salviana pointed it out — a crooked little stand at the edge of the boardwalk, where colored glass swung in the breeze, catching sunlight and bending it.
They approached.
The glassmaker was a man with ink-stained fingers and one cloudy eye. "Looking for ...
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