The Pattern That Repeats Behind Every Glass
The first mirror was a pool of still water on a summer afternoon in 1623, somewhere in the countryside outside Paris. A young woman named Marguerite knelt at the edge of the pool to drink, and when she looked down she saw not her own face but the face of a stranger—a man with dark eyes and a smile that did not reach them. She screamed. The villagers came running. They found nothing. The second...
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