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Its
large
golden
head
was
in
the
shape
of
a
cross
,
but
not
a
normal
cross
.
This
was
an
even
-
armed
one
,
like
a
plus
sign
.
Embossed
in
the
middle
of
the
cross
was
a
strange
symbol
–
two
letters
intertwined
with
some
kind
of
flowery
design
.
«
P
.
S
.
,
»
she
whispered
,
scowling
as
she
read
the
letters
.
Whatever
could
this
be
?
«
Sophie
?
»
her
grandfather
spoke
from
the
doorway
.
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Startled
,
she
spun
,
dropping
the
key
on
the
floor
with
a
loud
clang
.
She
stared
down
at
the
key
,
afraid
to
look
up
at
her
grandfather
’
s
face
.
«
I
…
was
looking
for
my
birthday
present
,
»
she
said
,
hanging
her
head
,
knowing
she
had
betrayed
his
trust
.
For
what
seemed
like
an
eternity
,
her
grandfather
stood
silently
in
the
doorway
.
Finally
,
he
let
out
a
long
troubled
breath
.
«
Pick
up
the
key
,
Sophie
.
»
Sophie
retrieved
the
key
.
Her
grandfather
walked
in
.
«
Sophie
,
you
need
to
respect
other
people
’
s
privacy
.
»
Gently
,
he
knelt
down
and
took
the
key
from
her
.
«
This
key
is
very
special
.
If
you
had
lost
it
…
»
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Her
grandfather
’
s
quiet
voice
made
Sophie
feel
even
worse
.
«
I
’
m
sorry
,
Grand
-
père
.
I
really
am
.
»
She
paused
.
«
I
thought
it
was
a
necklace
for
my
birthday
.
»
He
gazed
at
her
for
several
seconds
.
«
I
’
ll
say
this
once
more
,
Sophie
,
because
it
’
s
important
.
You
need
to
learn
to
respect
other
people
’
s
privacy
.
»
«
Yes
,
Grand
-
père
.
»