This also struck her as odd. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. “You’re a student, perhaps?” said the tall woman. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. “I’m fine,” she said softly. Around him were all the evidences of plenty.
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