Chapter 2
ot;is mucter. I ly sure if you had a sense of
humor.”
S. quot;Sometimes Im not sure eit; s absently. t voice: quot;Devin, I tract more tell you.”
quot;ell of course,quot; ;It could make our careers.”
quot;ts rig; Catriana said. Souced, quot;I than I can say.”
a promise in t touctle less perceptive, and not been for t, not all of ambition in t tone, nor of desire in t Devin o know desire.
reacohere.
quot;Ill do ; er a moment, tears hed shed.
On ted e early but it ed place and none of to properly judge or measure suchings.
One of Devins first memories of en because it image of a une of some old cradle song to when he was feverish.
tune to pitcaken on t Devin er learn to associate morning t cime Devin could remember t happening.
tune became a to a limited intimacy. t togetutored attempts at er Garin bougring syrenya for crips to t in Asoli toer t tually a feo remember, nig flatness of Asoli.
o sing for some of t raveling priest of Morian erpoint during tumn Ember Days on t;o Morian of Portals.quot; t ed to bed er, but by to avoid sucs giving offense.
Later yet, o be called upon in taverns. t bled.
And it avern called toself on a market day t Devin, just turned fourteen, ;to Cortequot; and ly, bearded man to be a troupe-leader named Menico di Ferraut and waken week and changed his life.
quot;ere next,quot; Menico said, nervously smoot satin doublet over cradle