Elanor was awakened by the sudden noise of new arrivals in the inn. What am I doing already getting ready for bed? She wondered. I told the inn keeper I'd help her . . . She pulled her dress back on, and ran down the stairs towards her, holding her new apron under one arm.
Miss Pio was talking to a stranger when Elanor got there, so she stood to the side, waiting, wishing she had a book or two on hand.
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Knowledge is just opinion that you trust enough to act upon.
-Children of the Mind, by Orson Scott Card.
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