'I was beautiful once,' said Cecilia. She did the pinning herself, nipping the dress in at the waist. 'You still are,' said Bluebelle and she meant it for the old bride was beautiful in her own way. The way trees were. Twisted hazels. Hollowed yews.

'I was beautiful once,'…

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