She had very few clear memories before a particular day in the library, when they had finished one of her first reading lessons. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. Man's fate is in his own hands. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. ‘And it is me you dare accuse? It is yourself you should arrest.
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