"Ah, but the older you get, the less time you have -- and the fewer chances."

Lord Akeldama tapped his finger thoughtfully against his lips, waiting. Mostly because he was enjoying watching Biffy squirm. Maybe it was a little bit evil of him -- but he'd already determined that the boy was perfect for his household. Now he just had to convince Biffy of it.

"Unless, of corse, you were doing something practical with your time... Say, for instance, studying..."

Ah, yes, and be labled a bluestocking.