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Chapter 2
ot;is mucter. I ly  sure if you had a sense of

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    o sing for some of t raveling priest of Morian erpoint during tumn Ember Days on t;o Morian of Portals.quot; t ed to bed er, but by to avoid sucs  giving offense.

    Later yet, o be called upon in taverns. t bled.

    And it avern called toself on a market day t Devin, just turned fourteen, ;to Cortequot; and ly, bearded man  to be a troupe-leader named Menico di Ferraut and waken  week and changed his life.

    quot;ere next,quot; Menico said, nervously smoot satin doublet over   cradle
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