"She was about fifty, the well-tended sort of fifty that only wealth could make possible, and her hair was the color of dry autumn wheat with currents of silver at the temples. She had a squarish face, with disconcertingly wide, dark eyes." Lynch, Scott. The Republic of Thieves (Gentleman Bastards, Book 3) (p. 59). Random House Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.
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