Triskelion
Part I. And so it happened one day, on the way home from work, that she saw this pendant displayed discreetly in some antique shop window. It struck her as an object of Celtic origin, some mystic symbol of some nearly lost culture. She felt tempted to enter the shop to ask the price of that silver pendant, but she looked at her watch and decided to leave it for another moment. Maurice would be home any minute and she wanted to be there before he arrived. He still had the keys to her flat, she...
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