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Ser Ilyle gave the big horse an admiring look as he was handing his reins to Brother Gillam. a camp follower serving as Lollys's bedmaid. I never meant to. The rising sun was peeking over the rooftops behind his shoulder, so it was hard to make out the face beneath his hood.
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