The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. A few random students gawked at them in the hall. ” She found her muscles a-tremble. ‘I must, for that the pig has already gone to monsieur le baron. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her.
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