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We
walked
up
the
massive
staircase
,
my
hand
trailing
along
the
satin
-
smooth
rail
.
The
long
hall
at
the
top
of
the
stairs
was
paneled
with
a
honey
-
colored
wood
,
the
same
as
the
floorboards
.
"
Rosalie
and
Emmett
’
s
room
.
.
.
Carlisle
’
s
office
.
.
.
Alice
’
s
room
.
.
.
"
He
gestured
as
he
led
me
past
the
doors
.
He
would
have
continued
,
but
I
stopped
dead
at
the
end
of
the
hall
,
staring
incredulously
at
the
ornament
hanging
on
the
wall
above
my
head
.
Edward
chuckled
at
my
bewildered
expression
.
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"
You
can
laugh
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
is
sort
of
ironic
.
"
I
didn
’
t
laugh
.
My
hand
raised
automatically
,
one
finger
extended
as
if
to
touch
the
large
wooden
cross
,
its
dark
patina
contrasting
with
the
lighter
tone
of
the
wall
.
I
didn
’
t
touch
it
,
though
I
was
curious
if
the
aged
wood
would
feel
as
silky
as
it
looked
.
"
It
must
be
very
old
,
"
I
guessed
.
He
shrugged
.
"
Early
sixteen
-
thirties
,
more
or
less
.
"
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I
looked
away
from
the
cross
to
stare
at
him
.
"
Why
do
you
keep
this
here
?
"
I
wondered
.
"
Nostalgia
.
It
belonged
to
Carlisle
’
s
father
.
"