Mr. Solomon Was Right The Worst Kind

But Then The Girl Moved, And Smiled, And Pulled Her Hand From The Grate- A Gorgeous Green Stone Clutched Tightly In Her Grasp. It Was Covered With Dust And Cobwebs, But It Was Uncracked And Unharmed. And, Of Course, Completely Fake.

Learn Her Skills, Honor Her Sword, And Keep Her Secrets.

You Should Always Trust The Instincts Of Children.

I Thought About How There Are Two Types Of Secrets: The Kind You Want To Keep In, And The Kind You Don't Dare To Let Out.

Waiting. Like It Or Not, It's A Skill All Spies Have To Master Eventually.