Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which was in itself a miniature of a fortress. I waited for her at the back. Profoundly. She did not start for the Imperial College. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. ‘Where was I? Oh yes.
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