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“I told you at the Roverges’ that I wanted the silk Charter,” she said. “I wanted Gremont’s Charter, too. Not for myself—I couldn’t have held it, I know that. But I could have given it to someone.” “You would have…sold it?” Kel said. “I don’t—” “No, you don’t,” she said furiously. “I can’t believe you came here thinking you had everything all figured out, Kel Saren. You don’t understand anything. I wanted it for you.”
The Ragpicker King (The Chronicles of Castellane, #2)
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