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... p> “I really don’t.” Nui Ping said. 𝙛𝔯𝒆e𝔀e𝗯𝓷𝗼𝘃e𝚕.𝒄𝗼𝗺
“If I must command you to speak, I’ll order you to use the voices.” Meng Wa said.
Don’t ask me; to this day I don’t know about the voices.
“All right, I’ll tell it again.” He took a breath, as though before walking across a path of hot coals. “I was born to the farmer caste; mother wove baskets, and mats, and the like. She trained me on jute. That’s a plant that most regard as a weed. People don’t work with i ...
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