Demelza nodded at the woman's answer. "I don't know what to get Annie either," she said, staring in the window. She wasn't looking at the merchandise, she was looking at the woman's reflection. She was pretty. Her blond hair flattered her.
"You love your mother. You want to get her the best; the world values 'the best' on monetary value and jewels of any form as been for a long time - more than history dictates - the greatest of that value," she replied. "While, it might not be something you'll actually buy, subconsciously is pushing you to it from what you've been taught," she replied, turning her attention to a necklace with a blue stone. It was a beautiful necklace.