” 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. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. "I release you from your promise. But be patient, I am your fast friend. ” For a moment she was grave.
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