Asher ducks his head with a bashful smile. "You'll have the Honorable Dominique around, and you know him," he says. "And the teachers will be there to keep you safe."From somewhere downstairs, a gong rings, and then again. It's breakfast time. You head down, and bump into Beaumont and Dominique leaving the building. In daylight, Beaumont's eyes are shadowed with tiredness, but he moves quickly. He nods to you briskly, then leads you outside.Dominique trails behind him, yawning. Unlike Beaumont, who looks the picture of neatness in his carefully put-together shirt and pants, Dominique's shirt is only partially tucked into