“I said you were”—he shouted—“NOT TO GO!” She made, and overdid, an immense effort to be a princess. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. She was the High Priestess. "Your uncle must protect you.
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