She crossed her legs, pulling the skirt over them to make a lap. Will lay on his elbow and watched. The bright moonlight, reflected off the white sand, lit up her face with a radiance that seemed to draw out some other radiance from inside her; her eyes glittered and her expression was so serious and absorbed that Will could have fallen in love with her again if love didn’t already possess every fibre of his being.-The Amber Spyglass, Philip Pullman
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