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The grunting of the boar knocked down all the romantic mood on Madam Humphrey’s pies.

– Now? Hmm, I think I can show you everything except the girls’ dorm.

– From what? Mysterious Mr. Dan was suddenly surprised.

The rector hesitated to answer, which is no wonder – I was also stunned by the impudence of this gentleman!

The boar, apparently having eaten all the provisions, began to lick my hand. I pulled it back and shushed the wretch, but then I suddenly realized that something had changed. She turned slowly towards the office and froze. Swallowed. She almost hid under the table, but held on, but blushed from head to toe.

He looked straight at me. Eyes to eyes! And tear apart the demons, what eyes they were! Black, mysterious, as if darkness itself swirled in them. Now I was able to appreciate the correct features, straight nose, thick long eyelashes and thin lips that curved into an ironic smile. And that smile was meant for me!

– Master Dan? – the rector called him, but he did not even look back.