‘For the Warrior, protection. ‘For the Graybeard, foresight. ‘And for the Crone, wisdom.’ All eyes turned to the door, where Angela and Sea... stood. They were obviously tired, and marked with the dirt of the road. Their skin was darker, as if they had spent much time in the sun and wind. Both of them, especially Sean, were leaner with their travels. Angela still bore the staff the Graybeard had given her, however reluctant the gift may have been, and Sean had a vicious set of scabs, peeling. They did not enter our bedroom because we also have a servant boy Ramu working in our house who is 18 years old.He might think otherwise if they both were alone in bedroom in my absence. Rohan asked Gracy to change to her backless choli so that he can start his work. But to her worry she does not have any backless dress because she had just giving it for stitching a day before.So Rohan asked her to open the blouse hooks. Gracy was shocked to hear his direct words. But she is left with no other. Say goodnight to Mr Bradley.’ ‘Goodnight Mr Bradley.’ It was a friendly smile. Jeff soon excused himself and lay in bed thinking about the evening. ‘They treat her like an eight year old, not 18. And going on like that to her in public for no real reason. They were really angry sometimes and I could see she got scared. ‘She’s a bright kid. That George Washington joke was quick and funny. And she picked up what I was doing when I said ‘How interesting’. She really is very pretty when she smiles.. "Forbsie, he fucked off with Sandra 'bout an hour ago," Al said, "Not like her to hang about, wham bang where's me twenty quid that's our Sandra." Perhaps he's having seconds?" I suggested."Oh fuck off," says Tony, "I need a piss."He had hardly gone when Sergeant Giles Forbes himself rolled up looking as rough as a bear's ass, "John Allthwaite, and young Allan, what a surprise," he says. "Enjoy your fuck?" I asked."Very convivial," he agreed, "Very pleasant young lady, very acceptable, not.