'' i only want water , '' i said . '' can you serve me that ? '' touraine paused to consider , then turned to grab a fresh mug . '' i am also curious , '' i said as he filled it . '' you 're curious ? '' he asked , amused . '' you enter a tavern with that huge cloak and you 're
curious

'' it did n't just happen , you decided to do this ! you chose this ! you bring shame to me and to your mother ! '' i glowered at him . '' oh , how would you know ? she 's been dead for twenty-five years . not like the opinion of a woman ever mattered to you anyway . '' i want to believe that if mother had been all the things father had claimed her to be she would have
understood

his smile put the sun to shame . he draped his arm across my shoulder , and we went to see about a room . each of the villages was connected by both a train and a path . after settling into our cozy , albeit simple , private apartment , we set out to explore . we chose the path because there was no way that hunt would let us get away with the
train