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She
flew
into
the
chamber
like
a
shot
from
a
catapult
and
the
door
thumped
open
,
slamming
against
the
wall
.
She
could
have
broken
her
legs
on
the
stool
standing
in
her
way
but
Ciri
jumped
over
it
deftly
,
gracefully
executed
a
half-pirouette
feigning
the
slash
of
a
sword
,
and
joyfully
laughed
at
her
successful
trick
.
Despite
running
briskly
,
she
did
not
pant
but
breathed
evenly
and
calmly
.
She
had
mastered
breath
control
to
perfection
.
"
I
'm
here
!
"
she
repeated
.
"
At
last
.
Get
undressed
,
and
into
the
tub
.
Quick
.
"
The
enchantress
did
not
look
round
,
did
not
turn
away
from
the
table
,
looked
at
Ciri
in
the
mirror
.
Slowly
.
She
combed
her
damp
,
black
curls
which
straightened
under
the
pressure
of
the
comb
only
to
spring
back
a
moment
later
into
shiny
waves
.
The
girl
unbuckled
her
boots
in
a
flash
,
kicked
them
off
,
freed
herself
of
her
clothes
and
with
a
splash
landed
in
the
tub
.
Grabbing
the
soap
,
she
started
to
energetically
scrub
her
forearms
.
Yennefer
sat
motionless
,
staring
at
the
window
and
toying
with
her
comb
.
Ciri
snorted
,
spluttered
and
spat
because
soap
had
got
into
her
mouth
.
She
tossed
her
head
wandering
whether
a
spell
existed
which
could
make
washing
possible
without
water
,
soap
and
wasting
time
.
The
magician
put
the
comb
aside
but
,
lost
in
thought
,
kept
gazing
through
the
window
at
the
swarms
of
ravens
and
crows
croaking
horrifically
as
they
flew
east
.
On
the
table
,
next
to
the
mirror
and
an
impressive
array
of
bottled
cosmetics
,
lay
several
letters
.
Ciri
knew
that
Yennefer
had
been
waiting
for
them
a
long
time
and
that
the
day
on
which
they
were
to
leave
the
Temple
depended
on
her
receiving
these
letters
.
In
spite
of
what
she
had
told
Jarre
,
the
girl
had
no
idea
where
and
why
they
were
leaving
.
But
in
those
letters
...
Splashing
with
her
left
hand
so
as
to
mislead
,
she
arranged
the
fingers
of
her
right
in
a
gesture
,
concentrated
on
a
formula
,
fixed
her
eyes
on
the
letters
and
sent
out
an
impulse
.
