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"
I
am
asking
you
what
's
in
them
,
so
answer
me
!
"
"
Salt
fish
.
"
"
And
in
those
trunks
there
?
"
The
warrior
rode
up
to
the
next
wagon
and
kicked
the
side
.
"
Hooves
,
"
snapped
Paulie
Dahlberg
.
"
And
there
,
in
the
back
,
are
buffalo
skins
.
"
"
So
I
see
.
"
The
lance-corporal
waved
his
hand
,
smacked
his
lips
at
his
horse
,
rode
up
to
the
vanguard
and
peered
into
Yarpen
's
wagon
.
"
And
who
is
that
woman
lying
there
?
"
Triss
Merigold
smiled
weakly
,
raised
herself
to
her
elbow
and
traced
a
short
,
complicated
sign
with
her
hand
.
"
Who
am
I
?
"
she
asked
in
a
quiet
voice
.
"
But
you
ca
n't
see
me
at
all
.
"
The
soldier
winked
nervously
,
shuddered
slightly
.
"
Salt
fish
,
"
he
said
,
convinced
,
lowering
the
canvas
.
"
All
is
in
order
.
And
this
child
?
"
