And all the blue bird’s eye in the hedge banks went into a mist of tears as I ran, and looked no more like flowers, but like a blue tide of sorrow to down me.
Overall, Precious Bane was not great, too melodramatic without angst, and the phonetic language I found difficult to follow. I wish it had explored Prue’s sadness more, and without such a gloriously happy ending.
But I loved the magic of it. The magic was great.