I was looking out at the window while Nicolas was holding the stone lying on his bed. Perenelle was watching the time. Nicolas had bought several hourglasses on purpose that Pernelle was carefully turning one after the other.
“It’s almost time”, she said trying to open his fist with her gloved hand, she couldn’t touch the stone anymore for a while. I looked at her for a bit and looked back through the window. Night was now falling rapidly.
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