She's not just any old scholar; she is an institution.

If, mindless of palliating circumstances, we are bound to regard the death of the Master-at-arms as the prisoner's deed, then does that deed constitute a capital crime whereof the penalty is a mortal one?

Every eye followed her as she walked sexily across the room.

I've READ them; I know what all the words are. I still say, WTF, over? Someone's playing with our heads on this one, but what's all the word stew?