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Chapter 6 JOHANNA ENDED UP making a short prayer to Saint Magdalena. The Brother seemed friendly and she couldn’t see the harm, because they were all part of the same church, right? If Saint Magdalena was fair, she would look kindly upon every woman, not just those who lived in town. She left the church again not much later, unsure what to think of it. The singing was beautiful, but while the display of wealth was very pretty, it seemed unfair to her, and she disliked the suggestion that she should convert. Why should these people care? It was all these same church. The library belonged to the old monastery next to the castle, which had a water mill feeding off the same creek that ran underneath the castle’s drawbridge. The monks made paper and operated a bookbindery on the ground floor