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‘Let me guess, Mat. I’m a traveling merchant who once trained with the Aiel and who has come to the village because he’s heard there’s a trout that lives in the lake who insulted his father.’
Egwene lit another candle, then lay down on her bed, trying not to think of the body that had occupied it previously.
When a person dies their bladder and bowels relax. You'd think Egwene would have more sense than to lie in such a bed.
