Meira's thin mouth drew down, but who could say whether for the others' open fear of the Car'a'earn or her own? They had reason to be afraid. The voice was crystal chimes. Being in her good books might turn out less comfortable than being in her bad. I don't think you understand, Mother, Nicola said hastily.
Elayne was on her feet in a flash, as were they all. All I ask is the same chance. The Atha'an Miere have several. The rest were younger, some little more than boys, yet they watched all the hubbub with the self-possession of men who had seen as much a dozen times.
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