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With an effort, Egwene kept her . She wore a man's coat and tight breeches, just like Selande and the rest of the women, with a sword on her hip. Ispan paced, swishing her skirts and frowning at the dust and old cobwebs. As he continued, her arms snaked around herself, hugging tightly to keep her from shivering.

'Faile, Berelain, come lace my gown. Many men seized any excuse to turn bandit or settle old grudges—Egwene hoped fervently it was so—but the name on ev Whether or not the Windfinder felt threatened, by the time Elayne had paid the boatmen and cautioned them to wait for their ret Perhaps the reminder of who he was—that he too had been to Rhuidean when the jour-406A CROWN OF SWORDSney meant death for most men who entered—perhaps it was unnecessary.