13/38 Outside the door the kitten mewed restlessly in the cold wind to be taken in. This is not your fault; you almost won through. Had the queen come forth as an abbess, I think that I had left you for very shame. Priests and black cats are aye unlucky passengers, however." I think that I was never so angry as then. To lose all our pains for the safety of the queen, and that by reason of her own foolishness, was hard. |