Chapter 8: A Promise KeptFive minutes before three o'clock the next afternoon, Marika tied her horse at the rail and a young novice escorted her into the Administration Building. Someone must have told him she was expected as he expressed no surprise at seeing her, nor did he suggest she talk with Brother Philip instead.
“Come in,” came the Teacher's voice after the knock on his door, and the novice opened the door, bowed, and left.
Marika entered and left the door open as was proper.
“You will need to close that door, Marika. I do not want anyone to hear us.” The Teacher nodded to her and poured another cup of chicolet.
“I'm assuming you would like a cup.”
“Yes, Teacher.” She was surprised at how prim her voice sounded.
“Please take a seat. This will take a while.” The Teacher opene
