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"
That
,
"
Ciri
turned
her
nose
up
proudly
,
"
is
a
secret
.
"
Yarpen
snorted
again
.
"
The
young
lady
's
little
tongue
is
as
sharp
as
a
wasp
.
If
the
young
lady
will
deign
to
forgive
me
,
I
've
brought
the
medicine
and
a
little
food
.
Will
the
young
lady
accept
it
or
will
she
send
the
old
boor
,
Yarpen
Zigrin
,
away
?
"
"
I
'm
sorry
...
"
Ciri
had
second
thoughts
and
lowered
her
head
.
"
Triss
really
does
need
help
,
Master
...
Zigrin
.
She
's
very
sick
.
Thank
you
for
the
medicine
.
"
"
It
's
nothing
.
"
The
dwarf
bared
his
teeth
again
and
patted
her
shoulder
amicably
.
"
Come
on
,
Ciri
,
you
help
me
.
The
medicine
has
to
be
prepared
.
We
'll
roll
some
pellets
according
to
my
grandmother
's
recipe
.
No
disease
sitting
in
the
guts
will
resist
these
kernels
.
"
He
unwrapped
the
bundle
,
extracted
something
shaped
like
a
piece
of
turf
and
a
small
clay
vessel
.
Ciri
approached
,
curious
.
"
You
should
know
,
Ciri
,
"
said
Yarpen
,
"
that
my
grandmother
knew
her
medicine
like
nobody
's
business
.
Unfortunately
,
she
believed
that
the
source
of
most
disease
is
idleness
,
and
idleness
is
best
cured
through
the
application
of
a
stick
.
As
far
as
my
siblings
and
I
were
concerned
,
she
chiefly
used
this
cure
preventively
.
She
beat
us
for
anything
and
for
nothing
.
She
was
a
rare
old
hag
.
And
once
when
,
out
of
the
blue
,
she
gave
me
a
chunk
of
bread
with
dripping
and
sugar
,
it
was
such
a
surprise
that
I
dropped
it
in
astonishment
,
dripping
down
.
So
my
gran
gave
me
a
thrashing
,
the
nasty
old
bitch
.
And
then
she
gave
me
another
chunk
of
bread
,
only
without
the
sugar
.
"
"
My
grandmother
,
"
Ciri
nodded
in
understanding
,
"
thrashed
me
once
,
too
.
With
a
switch
.
"
"
A
switch
?
"
The
dwarf
laughed
.
"
Mine
whacked
me
once
with
a
pickaxe
handle
.
But
that
's
enough
reminiscing
,
we
have
to
roll
the
pellets
.
Here
,
tear
this
up
and
mould
it
into
little
balls
.
"
"
What
is
it
?
It
's
sticky
and
messy
...
Eeeuuggh
...
What
a
stink
!
"
