Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. Wood fared still worse. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. She wished she had not stood up. “I am going,” he said, “to be impertinent. Sorry I’m a bit late the first evening. ’ ‘You may not get the chance. The fates are never so kind to me. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. Sebastian had fetched tallow, which she angrily ordered him not to use, as she suspected its origin was not animal but human. Next moment, she had shut the bookshelf panel upon him. .
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