"You must be Seraphina, right? If anything is confusing you, feel free to ask me, though I can't guarantee I'll have the answers." Felix Gallagher shed his presidential gravitas, looking just like a refined uncle.
Seraphina Sterling turned and pointed to some raw stones that had small windows cut into them. "How come the texture of every one of these big stones with an opening looks so good? Does that mean all of them will yield high-quality jade when they're cut open?"
"Whether or not you can cut good jade, that all comes down to luck! However, the better the color in the window, the greater the chance of finding good jade inside!" Philip Hale interjected. "President Gallagher, I set aside these fine specimens especially for you."
