And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Only promise me this. He had mentioned teaching her how to read Latin one day when she had wandered into the library.
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