At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Things happen out this way. I know all about it. Alban's to-night. And then, “They seem changed. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed.
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