He knew that there would be no happiness for the couple. He knew how to read the skin of a person, living or dead. A less experienced fortune teller would have seen those marks and spoken of the satisfaction of the young man’s new bride, perhaps suggested the imminent birth of a child, but the augur had done this for many years.
Most apparent were the red lines, claw marks from fingernails.
He bent close to the bridegroom’s skin, examined every bump and line in his flesh. * Author : Greta Hayer * Narrator : Wilson Fowlie * Host : Matt Dovey * Audio Producer : Peter Adrian Behravesh * Discuss on Forums Previously published by Beneath Ceaseless Skies Rated PG-13 The Augur and the Girl Left at His Door by Greta Hayer The augur looked at the bridegroom’s back and sighed.
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