” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. “Well, anyhow, consider it open. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left.
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