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Thank you, Master," she said dutifully.
Clutching the bundle to her breast, she left the study by the ga door, looking back briefly once to see the Master's It was only after she'd said goodbye to the few servants who were up, and to Mrs. Lonsdale, that she remembered Roger; and then she felt guilty for not having thought of him once since meeting Mrs. Coulter. How quickly it had all happened! But no doubt Mrs. Coulter would help her look for him, and she was bound to have powerful friends who could get him back from wherever he'd disappeared to. He was bound to turn up eventually. daemon watching her from the windowsill. The sky was lighter already; there was a faint fresh stir in the air."What's that you've got?" said Mrs. Lonsdale, closing the battered little suitcase with a snap."The Master gave it me. Can't it go in the suitcase?" "Too late. I'm not opening it now. It'll have to go in your coat pocket, whatever it is. Hurry on down to the buttery; don't keep them waiting...."