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... n and wedged a new sheet in."
I bent closer, studying the parchment carefully, knowing that what one saw depended less on the object itself and more on the observer.
Whatever those red crow's eyes had caught, I couldn't.
Isaac, used to my blank looks, explained, "It was soaked deliberately, then dried deliberately. The wrinkles are different from natural aging. The more I stare at it, the more certain I am."
Rubia glanced at me, then turned to Christina at her sid ...
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