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“It didn’t,” Fraa Jad said. “Prag Eshwar sensed terrible danger.” “How would you know this?” Gan Odru asked politely. Fraa Jad ignored the question. “She might explain it by claiming that she had a nightmare, or that sudden inspiration struck her in the bath, or that she has a gut feeling that tells her she ought to steer a safer course.” “And is this something that you brought about!?” Gan Odru said, more as exclamation than as question.
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