To win the contest meant you would be chosen to apprentice in magic as a priest under her tutelage. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. Such ambitions as he had were stereotyped and material. He laughed once or twice at himself as he paced backwards and forwards. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. They were familiar but more massive.
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