It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. Mac would have some new yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. Mr. Something softened in Melusine’s chest. I consented to become Mrs.
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