Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she escaped him here. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. She learned that they had granted her the attributes of an earth elemental goddess, and they considered her as necessary as the wolf, as if she had a role to play in the natural order.
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