Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. She was, she guessed, close to the library. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. Set the boy free.
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