My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members.
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