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... use Arthur to think about stopping the carriage. There were on a wide road in the middle of a cold, icy forest and he was dressed warmly and was full of energy.
Sage, who was sitting in the carriage, was fiddling with her fingers. Her breathing was consistent, and her eyes were heavy. She groaned lazily and looked at the pillows at the carriage’s edge, feeling uncomfortable for having sat for so long and knowing that it would take four days or more to get to the border.
"I am goi ...
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