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She
listened
to
Yennefer
's
speech
with
her
back
ostentatiously
turned
,
pretending
to
bestow
her
full
attention
on
the
bumble
bee
buzzing
in
the
flower
of
one
of
the
hollyhocks
growing
by
the
temple
wall
.
"
No
one
asked
me
about
it
,
"
she
mumbled
.
"
What
did
n't
anybody
ask
you
about
?
"
Ciri
turned
in
a
half-pirouette
and
furiously
whacked
the
hollyhock
with
her
fist
.
The
bumble
bee
flew
away
,
buzzing
angrily
and
ominously
.
"
No
one
asked
me
whether
I
wanted
you
to
teach
me
!
"
Yennefer
rested
her
fists
on
her
hips
;
her
eyes
flashed
.
"
What
a
coincidence
,
"
she
hissed
.
"
Imagine
that
--
no
one
asked
me
whether
I
wanted
to
teach
you
either
.
Besides
,
wanting
has
got
nothing
to
do
with
it
.
I
do
n't
apprentice
just
anybody
and
you
,
despite
appearances
,
might
still
turn
out
to
be
a
nobody
.
I
was
asked
to
check
how
things
stand
with
you
.
To
examine
what
is
inside
you
and
how
that
could
endanger
you
.
And
I
,
though
not
unreluctantly
,
agreed
.
"
"
But
I
have
n't
agreed
yet
!
"
The
magician
raised
her
arm
and
moved
her
hand
.
Ciri
experienced
a
throbbing
in
her
temples
and
a
buzzing
in
her
ears
,
as
if
she
were
swallowing
but
much
louder
.
She
felt
drowsy
,
and
an
overpowering
weakness
,
tiredness
stiffened
her
neck
and
softened
her
knees
.
Yennefer
lowered
her
hand
and
the
sensation
instantly
passed
.
