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... he wagon circle, contemplating the fickleness of memory, even a perfect memory.
She could remember anything that she wanted to, but that didnt actually mean that she constantly had her every experience sitting in her mind, actively known to her.
This time, she had forgotten one of the hallmarks of being with a caravan.
It was rather boring.
Virtually anything that she could do to use her time more effectively would reduce her ability to be on watch for the caravan ...
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