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“Jamie,” I said, a few moments later, raising my head. “What color is my hair?” This was an absurd question; it was the depth of the night and we were standing in a pitch-black forest. But he made a small noise of appraisal and lifted my chin to look.
“All the colors o’ the earth,” he said, and smoothed the hair from my face. “But here, all about your face—it’s the color of moonlight, mo ghràidh.”
~ Diana Gabaldon, Go Tell the Bees That I Am Gone
“All the colors o’ the earth,” he said, and smoothed the hair from my face. “But here, all about your face—it’s the color of moonlight, mo ghràidh.”
~ Diana Gabaldon, Go Tell the Bees That I Am Gone
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