You better get off to school. You're
gonna be late! I was always late... I
spent more time writing in the late book
looks over at them.
My father say no school.
Why would he say that?
Bashira puts her scarf over her head and with a sad look at Molly
goes back inside her house.
Excuse me a second, when did Her Majesty
die and make you the Queen?
You are not in charge. You do not wander
Sorry sir. It's just...
put yourself in?
She'd dropped her scarf, I was just
So you thought you'd risk your life to
pick it up?
Sorry sir. It's just that she's become
my little friend...
of the locals. They must not become
dependent on us in any way, shape or
form, do you understand?
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