” 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. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. I could tell it was Italian, you see.
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