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The Stone-Weaver's Tale [MultiFormat]
eBook by Cynthia McQuillin
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eBook Category: Fantasy
eBook Description: Fifty silver pieces was her entire life savings. Spending it all on a carved lapis cat--the size of a half-grown kitten--was foolish. Especially after the cat ran away.
eBook Publisher: Marion Zimmer Bradley Literary Works Trust, Published: Sword & Sorceress 14, 1997
Fictionwise Release Date: December 2007
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Words: 5476 Reading time: 15-21 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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Every detail was perfect from the upright ears to the feathering of the ruff, except for the eyes, she noted with a frown. There was only a slightly curved surface beneath the lids; the artisan had failed to cut the stylized hollows which would give the impression of eyes. Odd that she had never noticed this before. Sitting down at her worktable she examined the cat's face more closely in the soft flicker of the candle--she could hardly afford to waste lamp oil now, unless she was working. The longer she looked, the more she felt the wrongness of the cat's face. Suddenly dipping her finger in the half-dried indigo dye she used to paint her charm beads, Shallisa dabbed a little in the center of each eye, then playfully marked the insides of each ear and the tip of the nose, finally tracing the line of the lips with the last of the thick blue paste. "There, my dear," she laughed, "now you have eyes to see, ears to hear, a nose to smell and a mouth to speak!" The transformation was amazing. "What a handsome fellow you are," she said with a smile; only a male would have such a ruff. In the soft glow of the candle it seemed that the lapis cat smiled back. She blew out the flame and settled onto her pallet.
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