Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. " "I will, when I've had my revenge," muttered Jack. ” Sir John looked at her sideways. There must be something we can do. Tristan dying and Isolde coming to crown his death. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again.
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