Following her unusual conversation with Sarah the night before, she had been unable to think about anything but how confining her limited world had become. She wanted to leave, wanted to go anywhere else. Augustus" house in Cornwall no longer seemed like the worst idea. Nor did attempting to cross the border into another country. Maybe if she made her way to the coast, to a busy port city, she could find passage on a ship going anywhere. The thought of a new life in a new country was terrifying, but not nearly as suffocating as the idea of not going anywhere at all.