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“A faint terror lest she begin to curtsy took hold of Rupert.”
― Eva Ibbotson, A Countess Below Stairs

“The girl had hair the deep aqua of the sea, drawn back with combs of coral. Her dress was grey sharkskin, and her brief curtsy was that of someone who had never questioned her own value. Her gaze swept the room with undisguised contempt.”
― Holly Black, How the King of Elfhame Learned to Hate Stories