"Young she was and yet not so.The braids of her dark hair were touched by no frost; her white arms and clear face were flawless and smooth, and the light of stars was in her bright eyes, grey as a cloudless night; yet queenly she looked, and thought and knowledge were in her glance, as of one who has known many things that the years bring."
From "The Fellowship of the Ring" J.R.R. Tolkein
She gave her first real smile last night. I was tickling her feet, and she stretched her little mouth up in a grin. She smiled again this afternoon when her Aunt Tessa held her for the first time!
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