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... Being careful not to pick up the poisonous kinds.
She wore a gentle, woolen overdress, quite large, if I must say, for her frame. Her sleeves dropped a little over her wrist, and her shoulders hung low.
The fabric was an exotic dull lavender, as beautiful as the flower.
Near its hem, hanged curling symbols, their silver color attracted enough attention to be noticed, but later forgotten.
The bottom was worn, like it had been neglected. On one side, the skirt dippe ...
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