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You Are As Eloquent As Ever, Mat," Egwene Said Dryly. "do You Still Have Your Pet Fox?" "i Do," Mat Said. "he's Snuggled Up Nice And Warm.

He Doesn't Know What To Make Of Me," Mat Said Softly. "how Very Uncommon. I Can't Think Of Anyone Else Who Has Reacted That Way To You, Mat.

There Is Some Delight In Ale And Wine And Some In Girls With Ankles Fine But My Delight, Yes Always Mine Is To Dance With Jak O’ The Shadows We Will Toss The Dice However They Fall And Snuggle The Girls Be They Short Or Tall Then Follow Lord Mat Whenever He Calls To Dance With Jak O’ The Shadows.

Thank You," The Young Mother Said Again. "thank You." "the Black Tower Protects," Logain Heard Himself Say. "always." "i Will Send Him To You To Be Tested When He Is Of Age," The Woman Promised, Holding Her Son. "i Would Have Him Join You, If He Has The Talent." The Talent. Not The Curse. The Talent.

The Wheel Of A Man's Life. No Mercy. No Pity.