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"
Quiet
,
I
said
.
"
"
You
saw
them
?
"
"
I
did
.
"
"
It
's
them
...
"
she
whispered
.
"
The
Scoia
'
tael
.
Is
n't
it
?
"
"
Yes
.
Quick
back
to
the
horses
.
Watch
your
feet
.
"
They
rode
carefully
and
silently
down
the
slope
without
returning
to
the
trail
;
they
remained
in
the
thicket
.
Geralt
looked
around
,
alert
.
He
did
not
allow
her
to
ride
independently
;
he
did
not
give
her
the
chestnut
's
reins
;
he
led
the
horse
himself
.
"
Ciri
,
"
he
said
suddenly
.
"
Not
a
word
about
what
we
saw
.
Not
to
Yarpen
,
not
to
Wenck
.
Not
to
anybody
.
Understand
?
"
No
,
"
she
grunted
,
lowering
her
head
.
"
I
do
n't
understand
.
Why
should
n't
I
say
anything
?
They
have
to
be
warned
.
Whose
side
are
we
on
,
Geralt
?
Whose
side
are
we
against
?
Who
's
our
friend
and
who
's
our
enemy
?
"
"
We
'll
part
with
the
convoy
tomorrow
,
"
he
said
after
a
moment
's
silence
.
"
Triss
is
almost
recovered
.
We
'll
say
goodbye
and
go
our
own
way
.
We
have
problems
of
our
own
,
our
own
worries
and
our
own
difficulties
.
Then
,
I
hope
,
you
'll
finally
stop
dividing
the
inhabitants
of
this
world
into
friends
and
enemies
.
"
"
We
're
to
be
...
neutral
?
Indifferent
,
is
that
right
?
And
if
they
attack
...
"
