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THE SMALL FIRE THAT SHE had built earlier in the day for her papa’s comfort was now all but dead, with only a few live coals glowing red beneath the soft gray ash. Raven was judiciously adding a handful of twigs and bark she’d gathered from the forest to rekindle the blaze. Bending close, she blew gently on the embers, and before long a thin yellow tongue of flame shot up to curl around the dry wood. Then, almost as quickly, it died back a bit, and Raven bent very close to try again.

“Persistence does pay off, mademoiselle, but do take care. It would be a terrible shame to spoil those pretty, dark locks.”

She managed somehow not to start at the voice sounding directly behind her, and turned to shoot him an evil glare, at the same time catching a whiff of burning hair. Jerking back in alarm, she banged her head on the chimney ledge, sat down abruptly, and rubbed the injured spot. “You clumsy, bumbling hulk of a man. What are you doing, snea

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