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Not four, but two! – I was indignant, and the rector narrowed his eyes rather.

I bit my tongue. Oh fool! I would have been silent, I would have been more whole. That’s what my father told me: the sense of justice in me must be eradicated. But I really did steal it: then I stayed in the pens longer than usual, skipping dinner, I was hungry, I went into the kitchen, there was no one there, so I took them: fresh, ruddy, not specially prepared for the rector. I took not only for myself, the second honestly gave Adin.

– Two weeks of cleaning the dragon pens, – the master said contentedly, thus causing me an irresistible desire to declassify my knowledge of the alcohol cache and personally pour cognac for the rector. With him, he is adequate, by God!

So, Alicia, breathe in, breathe out, everything is fine. Think two weeks! You once cleaned all semester and nothing… nothing but pride was hurt. But the character was tempered and disgust disappeared. Forever and ever she left, waving goodbye with a white handkerchief.