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"What else?"
The girl's face was white"She changed her clothesI don't understand whyShe bought a black silk gown and some jewelry in the market this afternoonI was going to ask her about it but I I didn't want to presumeShe's so hard to ask questions ofAll the things she bought
"A silk gown?" Alessan said incredulously, his voice rising"What in Morian's name ?"
But Devin already knew
Alessan hadn't been with them that morning, neither had SandreThey had no way of understandingA bone-deep fear dried his mouth and began hammering at his heartHe stood up, tipping over his chair, spilling his wine
"Oh, Catriana," he
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"What else?" The girl's face was white"She... 500 [Mar. 4th, 2010|02:33 am]
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"What else?"
The girl's face was white"She changed her clothesI don't understand whyShe bought a black silk gown and some jewelry in the market this afternoonI was going to ask her about it but I I didn't want to presumeShe's so hard to ask questions ofAll the things she bought
"A silk gown?" Alessan said incredulously, his voice rising"What in Morian's name ?"
But Devin already knew
Alessan hadn't been with them that morning, neither had SandreThey had no way of understandingA bone-deep fear dried his mouth and began hammering at his heartHe stood up, tipping over his chair, spilling his wine
"Oh, Catriana," he
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