ile. quot;I guess ts a thing we have in common?”

    quot;One t; tly, turning ao one of t;t; s. quot;?”

    quot;I made it,quot; Alais said sly. S patronized suddenly, and it irritated her.

    It must riana looked quickly back over ; s lengt;I doubt its .”

    quot;No effort,quot; said Alais quietly. quot;Besides,quot; sured, quot;I may need your ying Selvena doer.”

    Surprised, Catriana c;S,quot; sting on one of t;Neitoucs in your fato t a single red glove.”

    Sime, but finding tion oddly enjoyable, Alais giggled and sat do, siced ruefully, easily reac.

    quot;S mig,quot; s t;I think she even has a red glove hidden somewhere!”

    Catriana s;ts roping rusting t as I say, t do anything.”

    quot;You kno; Alais ill  sure , so deal h.

    quot;Alessan, I knoter,quot; Catriana said. quot;But Devins been on time and I  ; S last, tle high.

    Still ion Alais said cautiously, quot;I  t, actually. Are travel?”

    Catriana s;ters longing to find? Not from the musicians.

    tten code, or else t a certain kind of o tour and t ter to most of troupes. t last, anyway.

    Men can be quite badly  for botoo mucainly t oo often.”

    quot;I see,quot; said Alais, trying to imagine it.

    quot;You are expected to pair off ; Catriana added. quot;As if its t you can do.

    Remove yourself as a temptation. So you find a man you like, or some of t of t, too.”

    quot;O; said Alais, clasping her hands in her lap.

    Catriana, ;